body count (feat. Amaarae, DETO BLACK & Gigi Atlantis)

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it, fuck it up

Shawty and if you a bad bitch, run it up

Run it, run it up (Run da money)

Run it up, run it, run it

Fuck it up

Runnin' in the club, gettin' hyphy

Young rich **** with the blade and the chains call me wifey

That's not my man, that's my migo

Talk big money, yea he got a big ego

Big dick for me, then he fighting off the R.I.C.O

Quarter mil in court cases

Flew off to the fort, bored, betting on the races

Different hustle, different places

We got hoes in different area codes

Balmains fat, looking like the big girbauds, with the cash in em'

Had to back back call black hack

We on the jet

Rich sex

When my nextel chirp, where the checks bitch?

Enough of this, now we on to the next shit

Now I gotta pop a quarter mil for the next trip

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Don't worry 'bout yo body count

Let your body bounce

Fuck a body count, I let my body bounce

I ain't tryna fuck no **** on the couch

I ain't tryna fuck no **** on the ounce

Better throw it back sis, gotta let this body count

I know you saw me looking cute on the Gram

Don't step if you ain't gotta plan

Don't step if you ain't gotta lamb

Don't step to me just because you see me with your man

And tell those aunties I'm a bad bitch

Don't catch feelings

Boy, you know say I be savage

And it must be

Your **** on my line saying trust me

'Cause I put it down, spin it round, touch the ground, take the crown

Fuck it up without a sound

Shh, gotta keep it on the low tho

Raw dinner, eat this pussy real slow ho

Mmm, you know that I like that

Beat it up, it fight back, now you can catch this flight back

Got no time for chit-chat

Tryna get the big stack

Triple double Big Mac

Gotta feed the big cat

Sagittarius, so you know that I'm a freak

Got a man, but I'ma let you have a peek

It's a meal boy, I know you used to treats

TNF, he wanna kick it every week