Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee [Explicit]

You know, rich niggas
You know so we never had no old money
We got a lotta new money though, hah
(If Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on
I'm ridin' around in a (coupe)
I take bitch right from you (You)
Bitch I'm a dog, (grr)
the hoe walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I tell that bitch to comfort me (comfort me)
I these niggas is under me (hey)
They hate and the devil keep me (jumpin' me)
on me keep me company (cash)
We did the most,
up in Ghosts, yeah (whoo)
My a choker (glah)
Holdin' the with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em the usual (dab)
Magic the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Courtside a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I the bitch through Uber (go)
I'm young and rich and I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not so I keep the Uzi (rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got on back-ends
So my money my back ache
You niggas got a low acc (acc)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat blunt in the ashtray (cookie)
Two bitches, just smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb, have a race (skrt)
I let them take a bath, bathe (brr)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to nigga (hey)
I trust nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Pour a four, I'm muddy
space, Kid Cudi (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as wifey and we know she
Broke a down, nutted butted, now that nigga duckin'
move too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and (draco)
I'm hangin' with shooters (brrah)
Might be posted somewhere (private)
Still be with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me (run with it)
When I'm on stage show me (ay)
Ice on my neck, I'm the (ice)
Hop out the suicide the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs and the luck (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm into a rock up, let it lock up (lock up)
I her 10 racks
I her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they fuck and dick
And bustin' for Instagram, get your Klout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, nigga trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Gray (hey)

Raindrop, tops (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the (nobody)
up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
My she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these niggas
I to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
my hoes like my flows (what?)
Switchin' my like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shootin' that gun, reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my
Cause the money all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of 458 (damn)
All of niggas, they hate (they hate)
Try to hide, shoot through the
Look, go to strip club, make it rain,
So money, they use rakes
Count 100 thousand in your face (in face)
Yeah, then put 300 right in the
Met her today, ooh
She talk to me like she me, yeah
Go to in a jacuzzi, yeah
Wakin' up to a two-piece, yeah
Countin' that paper like leaf, yeah
Gettin' that with blue cheese, yeah
Boy, you so fake my collar
You snakin', I to God that be that Gucci, aye
And you we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not
Try to play song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your girl once, now she choosin',

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)