Released on August 11, 2011

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[Intro: Rick Ross]

Make sure you know what you're dealing with now


[Chorus: Rick Ross]

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'


[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

I got some bad hoes in my crib, coup' stones in my couch

Scarface in this bitch, it's like a gun store in my house

Whole bird 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 fuck 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 niggas liftin weight but we dont exercise

Ha!


[Chorus: Rick Ross]

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'


[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

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

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

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

Shotty bounce will make your motherfuckin' 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 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'