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 down the like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing with 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, say that change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I watching you elevate.
Getting high as you ever been, we're hella bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna take it like a sedative.
a negative, ain't nobody 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 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 like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the ain't feed me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the city is where the killers devour
the niggas lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay I see dog you and me not cool
Bet be loud when I leave out room
Knowing how you how you got good shoes;
When the heat on niggas be pyoom
nigga with some old riches
And the coldest women I be with weave on 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 chokin' on dope
Turn around girl let a know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear 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.
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 you're doing with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm like the man of the hour, host of the evening
These niggas is haters they 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 a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad bitches 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 rollin' up in foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you run tell that ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post 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 so fuckin' real
Back to the wall fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma fuck his girl like

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

Now go ahead with bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
Them and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat trap
Real late night, no cat naps, you so
Just it 'til the bass slap the bass slap like the Mac S
No question we up, workin' on my fourth cup
Then all this money like the ass is for purchase
Very persons, don't 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,
Throwing this money it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the like it's a fire.