Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

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 what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with 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 pockets of hundreds, say that change is irrelevant,
up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
Getting as you ever been, we're getting hella bent,
Ball so hard, I 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 nobody than
get familiar like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking where my is,
All this money in the air like it's confetti, bitch.

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this money like 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 moving with bad ass,
Let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, money and
And the humble ain't feed me so I got that shit out me
And the city is ours where the devour
Where the lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet they be loud when I out room
Knowing how you how you got good shoes;
When the on niggas be like pyoom
Young with some old riches
And the coldest I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
The broad let me I sweat it out P90 get me doe
And I'm she's 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, M Young Olu ghost

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

I'm feelin' the man of the hour, host 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 her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad bitches
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, park it
Got gold rims on my Ash and I'm rollin' up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you could run that ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, your bitch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, that work that's insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, my life's so fuckin' real
Back to the wall like 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 doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,

Now go ahead with that bad ass and fast cash my pass
Them silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat
Real late night, no cat naps, you so
move it 'til the bass slap the bass slap like the Mac S
No question we turnt up, workin' on my cup
Then throwin' all 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 like 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 drop it down the like it's a fire.