Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

I'm like 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 like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm feeling like a man of the hour, of the evening,
But girl it's your show, now it back, rerun.
I got of hundreds, they say that change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I love you elevate.
Getting high as you been, we're getting hella bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like ass up, gonna take it down like a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't wetter than
Better get familiar like a relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking where my is,
All this money falling in the air like confetti, bitch.

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

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

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

I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, host of the
These niggas is haters they know that we
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her when we speakin'
I get your chick and I take her, Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young outchea ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Royces, can't park it
Got gold 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 flex on Instagram, post your bitch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot insta-grams, drop that work that's insta-bands
And I'm man, on a couple mill, swear my life's so fuckin' real
Back to the wall like fuck the world; a say fuck me,
I'mma his girl like whoa

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear 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 it's a fire.
Now let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,

Now go with that bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass, got out, no rat trap
Real late night, no cat naps, you so
Just move it 'til the bass slap the bass slap the Mac S
No question we up, workin' on my fourth cup
Then throwin' all this like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons, take it too personal
Got more bottles than homies, it's a movie, ready for the

I'm like 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 it down the pole like it's a fire.