CHORUS [RozenB]
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
HOW MANY BAD b*tchES
VERSE 1 (Galaxy)
I'm at the mall with my n***as
f** Tommy we Hilfiger
That shirt small so get bigger
He ain't pay you back so go figure
If he ain't got the cash then pull the trigger
MY ni**a, MY ni**a
We on a 1 on 1 battle but i'ma k**a
I'ma fix yo linen with scissors and clippers
And post that b**h on twitter
Then i'ma make my a** some dinner
Got ice on the side with some liquor
You think i'ma sinner, but i know i'ma winner
That don't give you the right to be a quitter
Now its time for you to consider
To stop being so bitter
So tell that b**h get thinner
She think she a gold digger
But that don't mean she a n***a
CHORUS X2
VERSE 2 (J-SMOOVE)
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Chorus X2
Verse 3 (Big Jimmy Rozenblout)
How many bad b**hes gone be in it
How many bad b**hes gone be with it
How many bad b**hes gone be in the car
How many bad b**hes gone be flippin' it raw
She flipped and you saw
When I lip its literally licensed lyrical law
When I'm spittin' these zombies
At your brains where we gnaw
Weak a** n***a's je n'aime pas
I flow with the crew
Straight grippin' with chickens
If you say the game you shiftin' you mythin'
With all the people you sicken
That's why it's so hard to listen
Galaxy
I'm watching Rollie Pollie Ollie with these stupid a** n***as
I keep it 100 with my finger on the trigger
Yo girl just gave me head, now the big just got BIGGER
I'm right on 5 Hunna, now Chief Keef needs to upgrade
That n***a on 3 Hunna, i was that up in first grade
Even tho you lost bad, all of us were in first place
Now its time for
The rest of our days
Cause life is a maze
And this is a phase
No time to relate
So don't rely on your fate