Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass (Remix)

I'm feeling 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 the pole 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 doing with bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving 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 ever been, 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.
a negative, ain't nobody wetter than
Better get 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 like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money like 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 with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving 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 the man of the hour, money and
And the humble ain't feed me so I got that Geechi out me
And the is ours where the killers devour
the niggas lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims lift a few
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet they be loud I leave out room
Knowing how you move how you got good
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 sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see that
35-0-0 my coat, we high on that dope
Turn around let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

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 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 what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm feelin' the man of the hour, host of the evening
These is haters they know that we eatin'
I got a she Jamaican, fuck her slow when we speakin'
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, 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 that ask Martin, up
I flex hard on Instagram, post 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, swear my life's so real
Back to the wall like fuck the a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma fuck his girl whoa

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

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