Listen to Body Count (feat. Rick Ross) by Meek Mill

Body Count (feat. Rick Ross)

Meek Mill

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Announcer
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyree Simmons
Tyree Simmons
Songwriter
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Composer
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Composer
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Lyrics
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SouthSide
SouthSide
Producer
TM88
TM88
Producer

Lyrics

Make sure you know what you're dealing with now What's your body count nigga I'm double digits What you talkin bout nigga 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 nigga I'm double digits What you talkin bout nigga 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 hos in my crib Coup' stones in my couch Scarface in this bitch It's like a gun store in my house Hobart on my desk Bag it up by ounce The feds watchin this bitch Oh lord it's three strikes and I'm out I'm gone What's your body count nigga? 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 niggas liftin weight but we don't exercise What's your body count nigga I'm double digits What you talkin bout nigga 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 nigga I'm double digits What you talkin bout nigga 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 Nigga 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 Fuckin 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 shit now what's your body count The shotty bounce and make your motherfuckin body bounce We on the graveyard shift where all the bodies found ... on twenty-threes Them make the ride it bounce What's your body count nigga I'm double digits What you talkin bout nigga 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 nigga I'm double digits What you talkin bout nigga 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
Writer(s): William Roberts, Robert Williams, Bryan Simmons, Joshua Luellen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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