Body Count DCG BROTHERS (Ft. Rob49)

[Intro]
(Real forever)

[Chorus: DCG Shun]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Walk, walk)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no nigga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't fuck for free, nope
Bitch, this dick is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no nigga like me (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1: DCG Shun]
This bitch, she got somе nerves (Got some nеrves)
So we kick shit to the curb, uh (Curb)
Good pic', she from the 'burbs
Body, all on her third, uh (Body count)
My opps recruit and burn (Uh)
We shoot shit, Larry Bird (Larry Bird)
Respects the streets, you gotta earn
When I say shooters, move all goofy woofy, uh (Woofy ass)
We wrap shit like a cord (We do)
The way she suck it, she need an award, uh (Need an award)
I'm rich, I'll pay for trey hops (I'll pay for it)
If I pay for hers, we can pay for yours, uh (I will)
Send niggas up to Lord, uh (They do)
Catch bodies and get rewards, uh (Ha)
We kickin' in niggas doors
We stealin' the streets, tryna start a war (Start a war)