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young c.o.w. - 40 bitches lyrics

[intro: young c.o.w.]
eh man, where is this, where are we?
oh my god, oh my god, we’re in twerk city
we made it, we finally made it
eh, hoe many b-tches are there, how many b-tches you see?
about one, two, three, seventeen
man, there’s a lot of b-tches in here, man
eh man, you already know what it is, this that lost in space mixtape, this what it is
eh man, i got a lot of b-tches, i got a lot of b-tches, bruh

[hook: young c.o.w.]
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches
i got b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got

[verse 1: lil p]
did about 50 push-ups monday, tuesday i did about 16
everybody wanna know my name, but i don’t get no date
so who’s me? everybody wanna be my friend on what i say
you wanna be my friend? then follow along ’til the end
because i have about 80 b-tches, and um, some of them are men
and i hate the way i say it, though
people wanna follow along and call me g-y
well get on your knees and suck my d-ck today
because i’m not serious on what i say
you follow along, i’mma beat you up, beat your nose in, then beat your d-ck like a nose pin

[hook: lil p]
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches
i got b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches
i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got b-tches, i got

[verse 2: young c.o.w.]
close the godd-mn window, i’mma tell you like this
i’m the number one b-tch, and i look like slick rick
i’m coming tuesday, b-tch
it’s tuesday, b-tch
that’s doomsday, b-tch
man, i gotta a lot of, and you do not
i look like a plumber, it’s summer, because my rhymes are hot
told bill to stop hatin’, told him i’m not playin’
you better be a racist if you want to make it
i’m coming through making plates, i’m shakin’ and bakin’
b-tches love me because i look like kevin bacon
you are mistaken if you think i’m not racist
i’m gonna come through and beat your faces
b-tches love me, that’s what it be
coming through, what it do?

[hook: young c.o.w.]

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