Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass

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 pole like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with 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,
up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
Getting high as you 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 wetter
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 feeling 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 what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see what 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, and power
And the humble ain't feed me so I got that shit out me
And the city is ours where the killers
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
how you move how you got good shoes;
When the on niggas be like pyoom
nigga with some old riches
And the women I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
The let me I sweat it out like P90 get me doe
And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see that
35-0-0 my coat, we chokin' on that dope
Turn around girl let a nigga know, M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling 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 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 moving with 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 feelin' like the man of the hour, of the evening
These niggas is haters they know we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her slow when we
I get your chick and I take her, talkin' for the weekend
I'm just a nigga outchea ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't 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 hard on Instagram, post your goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, drop that work insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my so fuckin' real
Back to the wall like the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma fuck his girl like

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

Now go ahead that bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat
Real late night, no cat naps, you so
Just move it 'til the bass slap the bass slap the Mac S
No we turnt up, workin' on my fourth cup
Then throwin' all money like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons, don't take it too
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 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.