Body Count (feat. Rick Ross)

Make sure you know what you're dealin' with, ****

What's your body count, ****?

I'm double digits

What you talkin' bout, ****?

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, ****?

I'm double digits

What you talkin' bout, ****?

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'

I got some bad hoes in my crib (Crib)

Cup stones in my couch (Couch)

Scarface in this bitch

It's like a gun store in my house (My house)

Whole bird on my desk (Desk)

Bag it up by ounce (Ounce)

The fed watchin' this bitch

Oh Lord, it's three strikes and I'm out, I'm gone

What's your body count, ****?

I'm double digits

Thirty birds, I'm thinkin' we gon' need another kitchen

I used to pack my little work

Forgot my mothers dishes

Now I'm the one to get the work

To get a couple pigeons

Then we cook 'em up (Up)

And let 'em dry (Dry)

We break it down (Down)

And let 'em fly (Fly)

Send 'em to the hood (Hood)

And tell them bye (Bye)

All my **** liftin' weight but we don't exercise

What's your body count, ****?

I'm double digits

What you talkin' bout, ****?

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, ****?

I'm double digits

What you talkin' bout, ****?

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'

Murder after murder (Murder)

****, you ain't heard (Heard)

'Cause when it come to beef, I'm puttin' bread all on my burger

Man, them shooters be so hungry (Hungry)

Bodies on they burner

I could send 'em to your crib and when they spot you and confront you

They gon' tear you out the frame (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 can make 'em hit the witness

They been off, like a summons

Dawg, don't make me give 'em business

Talkin' all that killa shit, now what's your body count? (Body count)

The shawty bounce and make your mother fuckin' body bounce

We on the graveyard shift, where all the bodies found

Crack corn on twenty threes to make the ridey bounce

What's your body count, ****?

I'm double digits

What you talkin' bout, ****?

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, ****?

I'm double digits

What you talkin' bout, ****?

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'