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MEEK MILL lyrics : "Body Count"

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


What's your body count ^!$$%
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout ^!$$%

It's time to get it
Bad (*##$es 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 (*##$es 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 (*##$
It's like a gun store in my house
Hobart on my desk

Bag it up by ounce
The feds watchin this (*##$
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 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 ^!$$%s liftin weight but we don't exercise

Ha

[Rick Ross]

What's your body count ^!$$%
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout ^!$$%

It's time to get it
Bad (*##$es 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 (*##$es in the house
They all exquisite

Couple million in the couch
Right here where I'm sittin


[Meek Mill]
Murder after murder
^!$$% 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

$#&@in 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 %#@! now what's your body count
The shotty bounce and make your mother$#&@in 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 ^!$$%
I'm double digits
What you talkin bout ^!$$%
It's time to get it
Bad (*##$es 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 (*##$es in the house
They all exquisite
Couple million in the couch
Right here where I'm sittin

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