Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass

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 watch you 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 like a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But it's your show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, they say that is irrelevant,
up in the sky I say I love watching 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, gonna take it down a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't nobody wetter
get familiar like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you where my section is,
All this money falling in the air it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, 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 pole like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving 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 the man of the hour, money and
And the humble feed me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the city is ours where the killers
Where the lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
what I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be when I leave out room
Knowing how you how you got good shoes;
When the heat on niggas be like
Young with some old riches
And the coldest women I be with weave on Necole
The broad let me I it out like P90 get me doe
And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see throat
35-0-0 my coat, we high chokin' on dope
Turn around let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

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

I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, host of the
These niggas is they know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her when we speakin'
I get your and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't park 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 that ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post your bitch 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 like 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 money 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 moving your bad ass,

Now go ahead with that bad ass and fast cash my dash
Them silicones and fat ass, got 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 question we turnt up, workin' on my cup
throwin' all this 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 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 down the pole like a fire.