Lil P - 40 b**hes 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**hes are there, how many b**hes you see? About one, two, three, seventeen Man, there's a lot of b**hes 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**hes, I got a lot of b**hes, bruh [Hook: Young C.O.W.] I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes I got b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, 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**hes, and um, some of them are men And I hate the way I say it, though People wanna follow along and call me gay Well get on your knees and s** my dick 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 dick like a nose pin [Hook: Lil P] I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes I got b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got b**hes, I got [Verse 2: Young C.O.W.] Close the goddamn window, I'mma tell you like this I'm the number one b**h, and I look like Slick Rick I'm coming Tuesday, b**h It's Tuesday, b**h That's doomsday, b**h 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**hes 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**hes love me, that's what it be Coming through, what it do? [Hook: Young C.O.W.]