เนื้อเพลง Body Count - Meek Mill
เนื้อเพลง Body Count
[Rick Ross:]
Make sure you know what you're dealing with now
What's your Body Count n*gga
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout n*gga
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*gga
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout n*gga
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*gga?
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*ggas liftin weight but we don't exercise
Ha
[Rick Ross:]
What's your body count n*gga
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout n*gga
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*gga
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout n*gga
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*gga 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*gga
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout n*gga
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*gga
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout n*gga
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