Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
Throwing this money like 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 but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass.

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

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, 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 doing 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 watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the humble ain't me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the is ours where the killers devour
Where the niggas "Smith-And"s
And the victims lift a few
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet they be when I leave out room
how you move how you got good shoes;
When the on niggas be like pyoom
Young with some old riches
And the women I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
The broad let me I 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 around girl let a nigga know, Double M Olu ghost

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing money like 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 doing 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 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 when we speakin'
I get chick and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad callin'
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't it
Got gold rims on my Ash Martin and I'm up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you run tell that ask Martin, hold up
I hard on Instagram, post your bitch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, drop that work that's
And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my so fuckin' real
to the wall like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma his girl like whoa

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 down the pole it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,

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

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