k**a Kyleon - Bodies Hit the Floor lyrics

[Intro: k**a Kyleon] Yuh Hey, run it k**a, I am it 187 when I write this sh** DOA, get a black bag and a toe-tag ‘Cause I'm finna good night this sh** Ignite this sh**, set it on fire My car like the bar, I'ma set it up high Wet it up, why? ‘Cause I like that candy Haters do, too, so I keep clips handy Send them to the ER, then to the morgue Put them in a box, then put them in a car Carry about six, you can put them in the dirt RIP, you can put them on a shirt .223s, send them through your body Send them to the wake, they can view your body Dressed in all white, hey, you looking Yo Gotti I'm a real n***a, n***a you know about it [Hook: k**a Kyleon] Let the bodies hit the floor I k** this sh** like Drowning Pool My paint so wet sitting in that slab I make this drowning look so cool Keep that K for the haters that hate ‘Cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall Never liked walking, so I quit walking Got in that slab, you can see me crawl [Hook] [Verse 1: k**a Kyleon] Hey, just like an infant, sitting on inches Mario and Luigi, I keep me a princess King of the slab, y'all n***as just princes Getting to the money like a n***a be printing it M-o-e 'til a n***a need mo' Rolling up kush, so I'm finna meet Dro Keep lean on me, so I'm finna meet Joe Headed to the bank, so I'm finna meet dough Can't be po', so I gotta get paid Need a brown bag just to hold my sh** Add a little mo' to the dough I just made? Need a rubber band just to fold my sh** That's why ya ho wanna hold my dick No nuts to the four when I pull my sh** M-O-M, y'all know my sh** Money on my mind, yeah, right, no sh**, b**h! [Hook]x2 [Verse 2: Bun B] Well, it's the Trill O.G., er'body know me in the hood as well as the burbs Big-body slab fish-tailing the curb, so fresh, so clean, I'm smelling superb And yelling the words (What's that?) UGK for life, RIP P-i-m-p (M-p) Disrespect that, boy, and I'll f** you up, just to put it plain and simply (Simply) When you see me coming around the corner, sitting in a foreign that you never heard of Leather seats so fresh that the cow just died and PETA want me for murder (Say WHAT?) And the wood inside that b**h brand new 'cause we just k**ed a tree (A tree) So you already know that the motherf**ing EPA ain't feeling me (Me) But I'm in the building, G, matter of fact, I'm on the lease (The lease) And it's already understood when I step the f** out on them streets (Them streets) Tough guys start tucking they tail, and all that talking cease (Cease) ‘Cause they know them gladiators coming, so all they want is peace (Peace) You don't want it with B the n***a, so stop pretending ‘Cause B done robbed from the start of it 'til the f**ing ending I pull a pistol and pop it and leave ya stanking On the ground, face down, stiff, n***a, like you planking [Hook]x2 [Outro: k**a Kyleon] @k**aKyleon, @SmokedOutLuger, @BunBTrillOG Big Dick Cheney, RIP to the Trill OG P-i-m-p C Trill n***as don't die, we get fly, get mo' money You get no money, you know what the f** this is Run it!