Meek Mill

Meek Mill - Body Count lyrics

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[Rick Ross:]

Make sure you know what you're dealing with now

What's your body count nigga

I'm double digits

What you talkin bout nigga

It's time to get it

Bad bitches in the house

They all exquisite

Couple million in the couch

Right here where I'm sittin

What's your body count nigga

I'm double digits

What you talkin bout nigga

It's time to get it

Bad bitches 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 bitch

It's like a gun store in my house

Hobart on my desk

Bag it up by ounce

The feds watchin this bitch

Oh lord it's three strikes and I'm out

I'm gone

What's your body count nigga?

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 niggas liftin weight but we don't exercise

Ha

[Rick Ross:]

What's your body count nigga

I'm double digits

What you talkin bout nigga

It's time to get it

Bad bitches in the house

They all exquisite

Couple million in the couch

Right here where I'm sittin

What's your body count nigga

I'm double digits

What you talkin bout nigga

It's time to get it

Bad bitches in the house

They all exquisite

Couple million in the couch

Right here where I'm sittin

[Meek Mill:]

Murder after murder

Nigga 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

Fuckin 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 shit now what's your body count

The shotty bounce and make your motherfuckin 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 nigga

I'm double digits

What you talkin bout nigga

It's time to get it

Bad bitches in the house

They all exquisite

Couple million in the couch

Right here where I'm sittin

What's your body count nigga

I'm double digits

What you talkin bout nigga

It's time to get it

Bad bitches in the house

They all exquisite

Couple million in the couch

Right here where I'm sittin

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