
body count - meek mill lyrics
“body count”
(feat. rick ross)
[rick ross:]
make sure you know what you’re dealing with now
what’s your body count n-gg-
i’m double digits
what you talkin bout n-gg-
it’s time to get it
bad b-tches in the house
they all exquisite
couple million in the couch
right here where i’m sittin
what’s your body count n-gg-
i’m double digits
what you talkin bout n-gg-
it’s time to get it
bad b-tches in the house
they all exquisite
couple million in the couch
right here where i’m sittin
[meek mill:]
i got some bad hos in my crib
coup’ stones in my couch
scarface in this b-tch
it’s like a gun store in my house
hobart on my desk
bag it up by ounce
the feds watchin this b-tch
oh lord it’s three strikes and i’m out
i’m gone
what’s your body count n-gg-?
i’m double digits
thirty birds i’m thinkin we gon need another kitchen
i used to pack my little work out my mother dishes
now i’m the one to get the work to get a couple pigeons
then we cook em up
and let em dry
we break it down
and let em fly
send em to the hood
and tell em bye
all my n-gg-s liftin weight but we don’t exercise
ha
[rick ross:]
what’s your body count n-gg-
i’m double digits
what you talkin bout n-gg-
it’s time to get it
bad b-tches in the house
they all exquisite
couple million in the couch
right here where i’m sittin
what’s your body count n-gg-
i’m double digits
what you talkin bout n-gg-
it’s time to get it
bad b-tches in the house
they all exquisite
couple million in the couch
right here where i’m sittin
[meek mill:]
murder after murder
n-gg- you ain’t heard
cause when it come to beef i’m puttin bread all on my burger
man them shooters be so hungry
bodies on they burner
i could send em to your crib
spot you ain’t come for em
they gon tear you out the frame
f-ckin rip your picture
send a message to your homie just to make him get the picture
and if they tellin on me
i could make em hit the witness
they been off em like a summons
dawg don’t make me give em business
talkin all that killa sh-t now what’s your body count
the shotty bounce and make your motherf-ckin body bounce
we on the graveyard shift where all the bodies found
… on twenty-threes
them make the ride it bounce
ah
[rick ross:]
what’s your body count n-gg-
i’m double digits
what you talkin bout n-gg-
it’s time to get it
bad b-tches in the house
they all exquisite
couple million in the couch
right here where i’m sittin
what’s your body count n-gg-
i’m double digits
what you talkin bout n-gg-
it’s time to get it
bad b-tches in the house
they all exquisite
couple million in the couch
right here where i’m sittin
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