I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house (remix)

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 ass

I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass

Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass (yeah)

I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass (egh)

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 ass, 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?

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 move it with your bad ass

Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass

I can't help but watch you move it 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 ands 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

35-o-o my coat

We high choking on that dope

Turn around girl let a nigga 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?

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 move it with your bad ass

Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass

I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass

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 bitch she Jamaican, fuck her slow when we speackin'

I get your chick and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend

I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin'

All these bad bitches 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 bitches half foreign

You could run tell that ask Martin, hold up

I flex hard on Instagram, post your bitch 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 fuckin' real

Back to the wall like fuck the world

A nigga say fuck me, I'mma fuck his girl like woah

Now let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass

I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass

Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass

I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass

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