CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : BODYCOUNT
Ayy, huh, yeah, um
I f**ked that b*t*h
I been [???]
Two times ([???] school to fight [???])
Four times
I'm- I’m too horny
Haha, yuh, yuh, yuh (Put yo butthole)
Yuh, huh (On my mouth)
b*t*h, hey, ayy, yeah
We gon' stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin’ much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What’s the body count?
We gon’ stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin’ much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon’ walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
Put my d**k, her forehead
Pretty b*t*h, gimme neck
I'ma replace your face when I dump out this lead
Pour the blood out on your baby
What he say? I can't hear it
It's too loud, and it's late, so I don't motherf**kin' care
Gettin' stupid cash but please don't ask, I'm gettin' greedy, ayy
Count a hundred bands and then I laugh, you hoes be needy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, uh
Big clip in the bag, don't wear no mask, I hope you see me, ayy
Seven figures in the bag, and finna bring it back, my n***as be eatin', ayy (Okay, huh, okay)
Put an L right in your sh*t like a Lexus'
Hop out, my guns straight from Texas like Alexis is
b*t*h itching neck make it spin like The Exorcist (Huh? What? Um)
Sentimental b*t*h, she don't get no text
Ice all on my wrist [?] on that
piece on my head
Oh, you got money do you?
X-ray vision, see right through you, huh (Uh)
You should meet this ruler, it cut through you (Yuh), Freddy Krueger, uh (Ayy)
That b*t*h, she Kryptonite (Yuh), she suck my d**k, I'm feelin' super, huh (Yuh)
Stuffed money in my pillow (Hey), had a dream (Hey), like Martin Luther, uh (Hey, hey)
We gon' stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
We gon' stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
We gon' stop him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
We gon' stop him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
I f**ked that b*t*h
I been [???]
Two times ([???] school to fight [???])
Four times
I'm- I’m too horny
Haha, yuh, yuh, yuh (Put yo butthole)
Yuh, huh (On my mouth)
b*t*h, hey, ayy, yeah
We gon' stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin’ much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What’s the body count?
We gon’ stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin’ much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon’ walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
Put my d**k, her forehead
Pretty b*t*h, gimme neck
I'ma replace your face when I dump out this lead
Pour the blood out on your baby
What he say? I can't hear it
It's too loud, and it's late, so I don't motherf**kin' care
Gettin' stupid cash but please don't ask, I'm gettin' greedy, ayy
Count a hundred bands and then I laugh, you hoes be needy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, uh
Big clip in the bag, don't wear no mask, I hope you see me, ayy
Seven figures in the bag, and finna bring it back, my n***as be eatin', ayy (Okay, huh, okay)
Put an L right in your sh*t like a Lexus'
Hop out, my guns straight from Texas like Alexis is
b*t*h itching neck make it spin like The Exorcist (Huh? What? Um)
Sentimental b*t*h, she don't get no text
Ice all on my wrist [?] on that
piece on my head
Oh, you got money do you?
X-ray vision, see right through you, huh (Uh)
You should meet this ruler, it cut through you (Yuh), Freddy Krueger, uh (Ayy)
That b*t*h, she Kryptonite (Yuh), she suck my d**k, I'm feelin' super, huh (Yuh)
Stuffed money in my pillow (Hey), had a dream (Hey), like Martin Luther, uh (Hey, hey)
We gon' stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
We gon' stomp him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
We gon' stop him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
We gon' stop him out
He talkin' way too f**kin' much
What's there to talk about?
He's speakin' crazy out his neck
So we gon' walk him down
We at your house 'cause you ain't comin' out
What's the body count?
