Body Count lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro: Rick Ross]
Make sure you know what you're dealing with now

[Chorus: 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'

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I got some bad hoes in my crib, coup' stones in my couch
Scarface in this b*tch, it's like a gun store in my house
Whole bird 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 f*ck up my mother dishes
Now I'm the one to get the word 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 dont exercise
Ha!
[Chorus: 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'

[Verse 2: 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
With bodies on they burner
I could send em to your crib
And once they spot you and confirm ya
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
Shotty bounce will make your motherf*ckin' body bounce
We on the graveyard shift where all the bodies found
Catch em on twenty-threes
Them make the ride it bounce
Ah
[Chorus: 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'
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