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Body Work Lyrics - Fear Of God Ii: Let Us Pray - Pusha T

I got some killers, so don't push me, Juicy J be on some mob shit 

Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit 

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 niggas playin' with real niggas money 

Get funny, one day you is the plug, next day you in the dumpster 

Couldn't keep it one hundred, you're thirty-two percent 

The police got you on the leash, nigga, you a bitch 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

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You don't know about this life, nigga 

Earnin' all of these stripes, nigga 

Kilograms, Peter Pans 

Pack holders on bikes, nigga 

 

Throwin' bitches on flights, nigga 

They don't know that they're dykes, nigga 

'Til the money's out and the bottles pourin' 

They're in the mix that they like, nigga 

 

Rose gold on my wrist, this Rolex like devil piss 

This Daytona illuminate, y'all think I'm talkin' that devil shit 

It's fifty racks, no bezel shit like blood diamonds, it's rebel shit 

It's more guns, it's more bodies, we call shots, they nobody 

 

They fuck niggas, they owe prolly 

Who fuckin' with me? Nobody 

When the guns drawn they're so sorry 

Sprayin' niggas, now the Lord got 'em, ah 

 

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Bullets out the barrel make your body jerk 

Fuck with my money and I'll hit you with that body work 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

Bad bitches on deck, nigga, money power respect, nigga 

Cop, cook, collect, nigga, you was never no threat, nigga 

Everybody be rap dissin', I catch niggas, I check niggas 

These goons with me don't spit no verse, just limo service, they stretch niggas 

 

Black 'Maro 2 S, nigga, couple birds on my neck, nigga 

Every time them hoes see me they like, "Meek Milly, you a mess, nigga" 

Two Gats, no vest, nigga, strapped up like I'm a cowboy 

Stand tall like that Yao boy, I got a bad bitch, she 5'4" 

 

This gold Roley that's on my wrist, Lephrachun prolly die for 

Young boys that's on my strip will kill anythin' I say 'right on' 

Fuck, te-tell them niggas call us if they're out of work 

'Cause we liftin' weights but we don't do no body work 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

Aye, shout my lawyer all the crazy shit I ever did 

Know we love that KK sound, you know we not backin' down 

Hundred drum like hold that doe, diamonds flash like Kodak though 

Straight cash, nigga, fuck that loan, seven digits on that phone 

 

Ah, money so long, smoke a whole zone 

Gettin' blood money tryin' to put my cuz on 

Bitch, I'm on fire, got my jaw wired 

Sex, money, murder, Peter Rollack 

 

Body work, chopper work like a techno song 

Twenty dollar show, I just hope my nigga Max come home 

Money fast, diamonds flash like high beam 

Make it rain in this bitch Hurricane Irene 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

 

Give yo ass that body work, nigga, we sprayin' 

Ridin' three Ks and I ain't talkin' 'bout the Klan 

This ain't no arcade, nigga, so quit playin' 

It's eat time, me and my niggas buffetin' 

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