Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee [Explicit]

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

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
on your bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' (hey)
I don't trust grip the trigger (nobody)
up the gang, and they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up 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 dope an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

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

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
on your bitch she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' (hey)
I don't trust nobody 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 niggas is savage, (savage)
We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

a four, I'm droppin' muddy
Outer space, Kid (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as wifey and we know she
Broke a down, nutted butted, now that nigga duckin'
Don't move too I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and (draco)
I'm hangin' with shooters (brrah)
be posted somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin' with 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 with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs and the good (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm whippin' 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 they fuck and suck dick
And bustin' for Instagram, get your Klout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I to trap by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young nigga trap the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Macy (hey)

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

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

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on 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 don't trust nobody the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they 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 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 30's and 100 too (glah)