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Bad Ass (Remix|Explicit)

KiD Ink, Meek Mill, Wale
2013-05-283:38 minSynced lyrics

"Bad Ass (Remix|Explicit)" is a song by KiD Ink, Meek Mill, Wale, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:38 long and contains 134 lines and 758 words.

Lyrics

0:00I'm feeling like a man of the hour
0:03Tear down the house
0:04Throwin' this money
0:06Like it's no running out
0:07Okay but I wanna know
0:09Can you get any higher
0:11Let's go
0:11And drop it down the
0:12Pole like it's a fire
0:15Now let me see just what
0:16You're doing with your bad a**
0:18I can't help but watch
0:19You move it with your bad a**
0:21Let me see just what
0:22You're doing with your bad a**
0:25I can't help but watch
0:26You move it with your bad a**
0:28I'm feeling like the man of
0:29The hour but give me a minute
0:31I'll be the man of the year
0:33Before the season is finished
0:35I'm on a hunt for that a**
0:37Sazerac pool in your stomach
0:38I hope you know how to swim
0:40Before I drown you in money
0:42Now girl I ain't even counting
0:43Never been into math
0:45You got me going so broke
0:47I think that I need a cash
0:49Just throw it all in the air
0:51And in yo face like a mask
0:52I got a couple freaky things
0:54I dont know if I could ask you
0:56Now come over here and
0:57Show me that you bad
0:58Straight out detention
0:59No pretending I can see in yo calves
1:02You got the strength to
1:04Hold it up and don't you ever collapse
1:06So high I think I'm about to relapse
1:09I'm feeling like a man of the hour
1:11Tear down the house
1:13Throwin' this money
1:14Like it's no running out
1:16Okay but I wanna know
1:18Can you get any higher
1:20Let's go
1:21And drop it down the
1:22Pole like it's a fire
1:23Now let me see just what
1:24You're doing with your bad a**
1:26I can't help but watch
1:28You move it with your bad a**
1:30Let me see just what
1:31You're doing with your bad a**
1:33I can't help but watch
1:34You move it with your bad a**
1:37I'm the man of the hour
1:38Money and power
1:40And the humble ain't
1:41Feed me so I got that Geechi sh*t out me
1:44And the city is ours
1:45Where the killers devour
1:47Where the niggas lift Smith a
1:48Nds and the victims lift a few flowers
1:50Okay what I see dog you and me not cool
1:53Bet they be loud when I leave out room
1:54Knowing how you move
1:55How you got good shoes
1:56When the heat on
1:57Niggas be like pyoom
2:00Young ni**a with
2:02Some old riches
2:03And the coldest women
2:04I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
2:05The broad let me I sweat
2:07It out like P90 get me doe
2:08And I'm sure she's got them
2:10Cakes but I'm trying to see that throat
2:1235-o-o my coat
2:13We high choking on that d**e
2:15Turn around girl let a ni**a know
2:16Double M Young Olu ghost
2:18I'm feeling like a man of the hour
2:20Tear down the house
2:21Throwin' this money
2:23Like it's no running out
2:25Okay but I wanna know
2:26Can you get any higher
2:28Let's go
2:29And drop it down the
2:30Pole like it's a fire
2:31Now let me see just what
2:33You're doing with your bad a**
2:35I can't help but watch
2:36You move it with your bad a**
2:38Let me see just what
2:39You're doing with your bad a**
2:42I can't help but watch
2:43You move it with your bad a**
2:45I'm feelin' like the man of the hour
2:47Host of the evening
2:49These niggas is haters
2:50They know that we eatin'
2:52I got a b**ch she Jamaican
2:54F**k her slow when we speackin'
2:55I get your chick and I take her
2:57Talkin' Cabo for the weekend
2:59I'm just a young ni**a outchea ballin'
3:00All these bad b**ches callin'
3:02Rollie all flooded to New Orleans
3:04And a big Rolls Royces can't park it
3:06Got gold rims on my Ash Martin
3:08And I'm rollin' up in that foreign
3:09I said all my b**ches half foreign
3:11You could run tell that ask Martin
3:13Hold up
3:13I flex hard on Instagram
3:14Post your b**ch goin insta-ham
3:16Pyrex pot that's insta-grams
3:17Drop that work that's insta-bands
3:19And I'm sittin' man on a couple mill
3:21Swear my life's so f**kin' real
3:23Back to the wall like f**k the world
3:25A ni**a say f**k me
3:26I'mma f**k his girl like woah
3:27Now let me see just what
3:29You're doing with your bad a**
3:30I can't help but watch
3:31You move it with your bad a**
3:33Let me see just what
3:34You're doing with your bad a**
3:36I can't help but watch
3:38You move it with your bad a**
I'm feeling like a man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwin' this money
Like it's no running out
Okay  but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
Let's go
And drop it down the
Pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
Let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
I'm feeling like the man of
The hour  but give me a minute
I'll be the man of the year
Before the season is finished
I'm on a hunt for that a**
Sazerac pool in your stomach
I hope you know how to swim
Before I drown you in money
Now girl I ain't even counting
Never been into math
You got me going so broke
I think that I need a cash
Just throw it all in the air
And in yo face like a mask
I got a couple freaky things
I dont know if I could ask you
Now come over here and
Show me that you bad
Straight out detention
No pretending  I can see in yo calves
You got the strength to
Hold it up and don't you ever collapse
So high I think I'm about to relapse
I'm feeling like a man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwin' this money
Like it's no running out
Okay  but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
Let's go
And drop it down the
Pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
Let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
I'm the man of the hour
Money and power
And the humble ain't
Feed me so I got that Geechi sh*t out me
And the city is ours
Where the killers devour
Where the niggas lift Smith a
Nds 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 ni**a 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
35-o-o my coat
We high choking on that d**e
Turn around girl let a ni**a know
Double M Young Olu ghost
I'm feeling like a man of the hour
Tear down the house
Throwin' this money
Like it's no running out
Okay  but I wanna know
Can you get any higher
Let's go
And drop it down the
Pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
Let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
I'm feelin' like the man of the hour
Host of the evening
These niggas is haters
They know that we eatin'
I got a b**ch she Jamaican
F**k her slow when we speackin'
I get your chick and I take her
Talkin' Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young ni**a outchea ballin'
All these bad b**ches callin'
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 rollin' up in that foreign
I said all my b**ches half foreign
You could run tell that ask Martin
Hold up
I flex hard on Instagram
Post your b**ch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams
Drop that work that's insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man  on a couple mill
Swear my life's so f**kin' real
Back to the wall like f**k the world
A ni**a say f**k me
I'mma f**k his girl like woah
Now let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**
Let me see just what
You're doing with your bad a**
I can't help but watch
You move it with your bad a**

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