Offset & JID - Bodies (Lyrics)

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Lyrics:
[Intro: The Spirituals & Dave Williams]
(Oh, Mary, oh, Martha)
(Oh, Mary, ring them bells)
(Oh, oh, Mary, oh, Martha)
(Oh, Mary, ring them bells)
Let the bodies hit the floor

[Verse 1: Offset]
'Fore I got money, I was in the trap kickin' doors in, I'm just bein' honest (I'm honest)
If you want smoke then we cook niggas up like a omelette, I'm just bein' honest (Cook 'em)
Throw me a sixty if I go to Magic or Onyx, I'm just bein' honest (Sixty)
I keep a stick or a blicky in case it get sticky, I'm just bein' honest (In case)
She know that I'm with it, I'm havin' this chicken, it's trickin', I'm just bein' honest (I'm with that)
Who really gettin' it? Be honest (Hey)
Posture bе givin', "Be honest" (Hey)
Shе red like a pint, I got racks in the bank and these bitches be hooked like phonics (Hooked)
I up on my rank 'cause I got niggas spanked, nigga, shh, death or dishonor
I think these niggas forgot where I came from, 'cause I got mansion and mansions with lake fronts
I pull up Porsche, I think I'm James Bond (James Bond)
Bitch, I got choices, this shit look like crayons (Hey)
Turn into smoke, it's no bygone, no bygone (Smoke)
Niggas be bitin', they bitin' like Tyson (Rrr)
Niggas got sticks, got Glocks, we ain't fightin' (Sticks)
Start up a war, then they start up a riot (Hey)
Shoot at the club, and then shoot at your partner, then shoot at your block, and then shoot at your house (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Feelin' like Bobby, this my prerogative
I catch a opp, cut his tongue out his mouth
I go to Saudi, they send a jet and two million to hear the words come out my mouth (Yes, sir)
Gold on my fangs, bitch, I'm from the South (Yes, sir)
Fuck 'round and die, tryna get you some clout (Hey)
[Chorus: Offset & Dave Williams]
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor (Hey)

[Bridge: Offset & The Spirituals]
(Oh, Mary, oh, Martha)
I put a million dollars in two pockets
I pay all the lawyers, free 'em out the docket (Hey)
(Oh, Mary, ring them bells)
Sleepin' and dreamin', talkin' to the Rocket (Take')
He told me go up, I told him that I got 'em (Go)
(Oh, oh, Mary, oh, Martha)
Go Saint Laurent, VETEMENTS is what I'm rockin' (Woo)
Yellow the stone, the booger lookin' snotty (Hey)
(Oh, Mary)
Walk in this bitch, I'm standin' tall, I got it

[Verse 2: JID]
I got it, uh, uh
I pick up a stick, aim at the heart
Pick up a blitz, pick 'em apart (Yeah)
I feel like a pitbull, all bite, no bark, quit the remarks
Lil' bitty bullet, it glow in the dark, unlimited pull when attackin' the target
I'm taggin' the toe, I done tatted somebody
I'm breathin' fire, burnin' dragon somebody
If he ain't the homie, I promised a homi'
Just hand me the hammer and get right beside me
I hop in the ride, inside it's a Hemi
The coppers behind me, the timin' is shitty (Fuck)
Why niggas shootin' at Ricky?
No runnin' back and forth, we clappin' the .50
He crackin' the .40, I'm back in the city
I'm headed to war, only warriors with me
Lord, forgive me, through whatever endeavors
It's J-I-D, baby, I'm just a few letters (Let's go)
Take a look, I'm 'bout to break a record
Put me in the books, I'm bound to beat the level (Oh, yeah)
All about the effort, I'm puttin' in leg work
Early in the mornin' countin' money 'til my head hurt (Let's go)
Niggas bein' funny, we can put 'em in a red shirt
Five in your chest like you Ant-Man Edwards (Let's go)
Live and direct, live in the flesh
I manifest every dollar sign I could collect (Go)
I could look in the face of a threat, but never switch
You sweet, get out the streets when niggas doin' a sweep (Oh, papye)
Swap rides, I'm bringin' a switch, so switch seats
Mob ties, he comin' with keys, he Swizz Beatz (Let's go)
Cops firin' and niggas is rattin' and eatin' cheese
Another day on the East, make 'em fall to they knees
[Chorus: Offset & Dave Williams]
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor
(Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor)
Let the bodies hit the floor

[Outro]
Ooh, it's crazy holy father
God that shook with a ring and bell