[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I got some killers so don't push me, Juicy J be on some Mob s***
Waiting by your doorstep hiding in the bushes
If it comes down to it, ain't no thang but to do it
Got a vest on, got a gun that can really do it
You n***** playing with real n***** Money, get fronted
One day you is the plug, next day you in the dumpster
Couldn't keep it 100, you 32% the police got you on a leash
n**** you a b****
[Hook: Juicy J]
Give yo' a** that Body Work, n****, we spraying
Riding with 3 K's and I ain't talking 'bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, n****, so quit playing
It's eating time, me and my n***** buffeting
Give yo' a** that body work, n**** we spraying
Riding with 3 K's and I ain't talking 'bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, n****, so quit playing
It's eating time, me and my n***** buffeting
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
You don't know 'bout this Life, n****
Earning all of these stripes, n****
Kilograms, Peter Pan's, Pack-holders on bikes, n****
Throwing b****** on flights, n****
They ain't know that they dike, n****
'til the Money's out and the bottles pour and
They in the mix that they like, n****
Rose-Gold on my wrist, this Rolex like devil's p***
This Daytona illuminate, y'all think I'm talking that devil s***
This 50 racks, no bezel s***, like Blood Diamonds
This rebel s***, this more guns, this more bodies
We call shots, they nobodies, they f*** n*****, they owe probably
Who f****** with me? nobody, when the guns drawn
They so sorry, spraying n*****, now the Lord got him
Bullets out the barrel make your body jerk
f*** with my Money and I'll hit you with that Body Work
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Bad b****** on deck, n****, Money, Power, Respect, n****
Cop, Cook, Collect, n****, you was never no threat, n****
Everybody be rap dissing, I catch n*****, I check n*****
These goons with me don't spit no verses, just Limo-Service
They stretch n*****, Black 'Maro 2 S, n****
Couple birds on my neck, n****, every time them hoes see me
Like "Meek Milly, you a mess, n****!" 2 gats, no vest, n****
Strapped up like I'm a Cowboy, stand tall like that Yao boy
I got a bad b**** and she 5'4", this Gold Rollie that's on my wrist
Leprechaun'll probably die for it
Young boys that's on my strip will kill anything I say ride on
Tell them n***** call us if they out of work
Cause we lifting weight but we don't do no body work
[Hook]
[Verse 4: French Montana]
Shout my Lawyer all the crazy s*** I ever did
Know we love that K-K sound, you know we not backing down
Hundred drums like "Hold that, though," diamonds flash like Kodak, though
Straight cash n**** f*** that loan, 7 digits on that phone, Money so long
Smoke a whole zo, getting Blood Money trying to put my cuz on, b****
I'm on 5, got my jaw wired, s**, Money, Murder, Petey Rollack
Body Work, choppa work like a Techno song, 20-Thou' a show
I just hope my n**** Max come home, Money fast
Diamonds flash like a high-beam, make it rain in this b****, Hurricane Irene
[Hook]
I got some killers so don't push me, Juicy J be on some Mob s***
Waiting by your doorstep hiding in the bushes
If it comes down to it, ain't no thang but to do it
Got a vest on, got a gun that can really do it
You n***** playing with real n***** Money, get fronted
One day you is the plug, next day you in the dumpster
Couldn't keep it 100, you 32% the police got you on a leash
n**** you a b****
[Hook: Juicy J]
Give yo' a** that Body Work, n****, we spraying
Riding with 3 K's and I ain't talking 'bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, n****, so quit playing
It's eating time, me and my n***** buffeting
Give yo' a** that body work, n**** we spraying
Riding with 3 K's and I ain't talking 'bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, n****, so quit playing
It's eating time, me and my n***** buffeting
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
You don't know 'bout this Life, n****
Earning all of these stripes, n****
Kilograms, Peter Pan's, Pack-holders on bikes, n****
Throwing b****** on flights, n****
They ain't know that they dike, n****
'til the Money's out and the bottles pour and
They in the mix that they like, n****
Rose-Gold on my wrist, this Rolex like devil's p***
This Daytona illuminate, y'all think I'm talking that devil s***
This 50 racks, no bezel s***, like Blood Diamonds
This rebel s***, this more guns, this more bodies
We call shots, they nobodies, they f*** n*****, they owe probably
Who f****** with me? nobody, when the guns drawn
They so sorry, spraying n*****, now the Lord got him
Bullets out the barrel make your body jerk
f*** with my Money and I'll hit you with that Body Work
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Bad b****** on deck, n****, Money, Power, Respect, n****
Cop, Cook, Collect, n****, you was never no threat, n****
Everybody be rap dissing, I catch n*****, I check n*****
These goons with me don't spit no verses, just Limo-Service
They stretch n*****, Black 'Maro 2 S, n****
Couple birds on my neck, n****, every time them hoes see me
Like "Meek Milly, you a mess, n****!" 2 gats, no vest, n****
Strapped up like I'm a Cowboy, stand tall like that Yao boy
I got a bad b**** and she 5'4", this Gold Rollie that's on my wrist
Leprechaun'll probably die for it
Young boys that's on my strip will kill anything I say ride on
Tell them n***** call us if they out of work
Cause we lifting weight but we don't do no body work
[Hook]
[Verse 4: French Montana]
Shout my Lawyer all the crazy s*** I ever did
Know we love that K-K sound, you know we not backing down
Hundred drums like "Hold that, though," diamonds flash like Kodak, though
Straight cash n**** f*** that loan, 7 digits on that phone, Money so long
Smoke a whole zo, getting Blood Money trying to put my cuz on, b****
I'm on 5, got my jaw wired, s**, Money, Murder, Petey Rollack
Body Work, choppa work like a Techno song, 20-Thou' a show
I just hope my n**** Max come home, Money fast
Diamonds flash like a high-beam, make it rain in this b****, Hurricane Irene
[Hook]