DJ Mustard - Body Count (feat. RJ & Skeme)

Body Count Lyrics

[Verse 1: RJ]

I'm usually a weapon, when I use (?) like a Wesson

Out the Uber, take the U, that's the user interception

Do me in the restroom, give me room without the dresser

I'm a shooter on a section, like her shoes on a finesser

How many licks do it take is the question

Girl, you like bitches, you can move in my direction

Hundreds on hundreds, all my hoes homosexual

Got the Uzi, but I'm known for all the zippers, like Giuseppe's

I hit you with sexy, you hit, cause i'm next

When we fucked, I just left you asleep

Yeah, bitch, I told you don't press me

Don't call me, don't text me

Didn't I say this dick ain't for free?

Just let me breathe



[Hook: RJ]

I shoot the club up again, you just caught up in the crossfire

I kill the pussy, when I'm finished, you probably got an outline

Your body on me

That's your body for me

Your body on me

That's your body for me

And I'ma add it to my body count



[Verse 2: Skeme]

I do this with no effort, and my shooters with the extras

Flood the presidential, tell me time is of the essence

Same hoes from before that gave me no's, give me yes's

Now my standards way too higher, and most of them bitches got nexted

But if she send a better promise, I can't wait to catch her on my section

Get her home and leave that pussy on a stretcher

She talkin' too much, sayin' how her nigga used to stress her

That's when I'ma to the left her, cause I got no time for lectures

Set it off, started (?)

If you want this upgrade, girl, you gots to behave

If you really with this shit, ride this dick like a wave

Game kickin' all (?), 'till the day I see the grave



[Hook: RJ]

I shoot the club up again, you just caught up in the crossfire

I kill the pussy, when I'm finished, you probably got an outline

Your body on me

That's your body for me

Your body on me

That's your body for me

And I'ma add it to my body count



[Verse 3: RJ]

Okay, the car said twirp, the bra said chirp

The draws went for serp, cause the charm said erk

Pull my arm out the dirt, diamonds in my shirt

Pocket full of merch, RIP, no church

Okay, girl, I stack trims to the rims, no Tetris

Keep it hella boss, (?) couldn't (?)

Body after body, ask a body like a reference

I probably shoot the messenger, cash out no register

Cars with no shoes

I known to hop out and do what I do

Should got my baby over here, where I can't be your stairway

RJ Mr. LA, you choose

She's coming too



[Hook: RJ]

I shoot the club up again, you just caught up in the crossfire

I kill the pussy, when I'm finished, you probably got an outline

Your body on me

That's your body for me

Your body on me

That's your body for me

And I'ma add it to my body count

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