《Bad Ass》是由KiD Ink演唱的歌曲。
基本介紹
- 外文名稱：Bad Ass
- 歌曲原唱：KiD Ink
- 歌曲語言：英語
Bad Ass - KiD Ink
I'm feeling like the man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwing this money
Like it's no running out
Okay
But I wanna know
Can you get any higher
And drop it down the pole
Like it's a fire
Now let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
Let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
I'm feeling like a man of the hour
Host of the evening
But girl it's your show
Now bring it back
Rerun
I got pockets of hundreds
They say that change is irrelevant
Looking up in the sky
I say I love watching you elevate
Getting high as you ever been
We're getting hella bent
Ball so hard
I deserve me a letterman
Man
Let me see that cake cake cake
Like enemy's ass up
Gonna take it down like a sedative
That's a negative
Ain't nobody wetter than
Better get familiar like a motherfucking relative
Know you see the fireworks
You looking where my section is
All this money falling in the air
Like it's confetti bitch
I'm feeling like the man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwing this money like it's no running out
Okay but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
Let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
I'm the man of the hour
Money and power
And the humble ain't feed me
So I got that geechi shit out me
And the city is ours
Where the killers devour
Where the niggas lift smith-and s
And the victims lift a few flowers
Okay what I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud when I leave out room
Knowing how you move how you got good shoes
When the heat on niggas be like pyoom
Young nigga with some old riches
And the coldest women
I be with weave on necole bitchie's
The broad 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 throat
3500 my coat
We high choking on that dope
Turn around girl let a nigga know
Double m young olu ghost
I'm feeling like the man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwing this money
Like it's no running out
Okay but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
Let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
I'm feeling like the man of the hour
Host of the evening
These niggas is haters they know that we eating
I got a bitch she jamaican
Fuck her slow when we speaking
I get your chick and I take her
Talking cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga outchea balling
All these bad bitches calling
Rollie all flooded to new orleans
And a big rolls royces
Can't park it
Got gold rims on my ash martin
And I'm rolling up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign
You could run tell that ask martin
Hold up
I flex hard on instagram
Post your bitch going insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams
Drop that work that's insta-bands
And I'm sitting man
On a couple mill
Swear my life's so fucking real
Back to the wall like fuck the world
A nigga say fuck me
I'mma fuck his girl like whoa
I'm feeling like the man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwing this money
Like it's no running out
Okay but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what you're doing
With your bad ass
I can't help but watch you moving
With your bad ass
Now go ahead with that bad ass
And fast cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass
Got cheese out
No rat trap
Real late night
No cat naps
You so acrobatic
Just move it til the bass slap the bass
Slap like the mac s
No question we turnt up
Working on my fourth cup
Then throwing all this money
Like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons
Don't take it too personal
Got more bottles than homies
It's a movie
Ready for the show
I'm feeling like the man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwing this money
Like it's no running out
Okay but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
And drop it down the pole
Like it's a fire
