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) ... 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