Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass.

I'm like a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But girl it's show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, they say change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I watching you elevate.
Getting as you ever been, we're getting hella bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna take it down a sedative.
a negative, ain't nobody wetter than
Better get like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you where my section is,
All this money falling in the air it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, money and
And the humble ain't me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the is ours where the killers devour
Where the lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud when I leave out
how you move how you got good shoes;
When the heat on niggas be pyoom
Young nigga some old riches
And the coldest women I be with weave on Bitchie's
The let me I sweat it out like P90 get me doe
And I'm sure got them cakes but I'm trying to see that throat
35-0-0 my coat, we high on that dope
Turn girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this money like it's no out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass.

I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, of the evening
These niggas is haters know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her slow when we
I get your chick and I take her, Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad callin'
Rollie all to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't park it
Got rims on my Ash Martin and I'm rollin' up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you could run tell ask Martin, hold up
I hard on Instagram, post your bitch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot insta-grams, drop that work that's insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my life's so real
Back to the like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma his girl like whoa

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear down the house,
this money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,

Now go ahead with that bad ass and fast cash my dash
Them silicones and fat ass, got out, no rat trap
Real night, no cat naps, you so acrobatic
Just it 'til the bass slap the bass slap like the Mac S
No question we turnt up, on my fourth cup
throwin' all this money like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons, don't it too personal
Got more bottles homies, it's a movie, ready for the show

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.