Bodies Lyrics – Offset, JID

Read the full Bodies lyrics by Offset and JID along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Offset’s music, you can also explore Seee What I’m Saying and Doubled Up, two other songs by Offset.

[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 kicking doors and I’m just being honest (I’m honest)
If you want smoke then we cook n!ggas up like a omelette, I’m just being honest (Cook ’em)
Throw me a sixty if I go to Magic, or Onyx, I’m just being honest (Sixty)
I keep a stick or a blicky in case it get sticky, I’m just being honest (In case)
She know that I’m with it, I’m having this chicken, this treat, girl, I’m just being honest (I’m with that)
Who really getting it? Be honest, hey
Posture be giving? Be honest (Huh)
She red like a punt, I got racks in the bank and these b!tches be hooked like Phonics (Hooked)
I’m upping my rank ’cause I got n!ggas spanked, n!gga, shh, death or dishonor
I think these n!ggas forgot where I came from, ’cause I got mansion and mansions with lake fronts
I pull up a Porsche, I think I’m James Bond (James Bond)
B!tch, I got choices, this s*it look like crayons (Hey)
Turn into smoke, it’s no bygone, no bygone (Smoke)
N!ggas be biting, they biting like Tyson (Rrr)
N!ggas got sticks, got Glocks, we ain’t fighting (Sticks)
Start up a war, then they start up a riot (Hey)
Shoot at the club and then shoot at your partner (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Then shoot at your block and then shoot at your house
Feeling like Bobby, this my prerogative, I catch an opp, cut his tongue out his mouth
I go to Saudi, they send a jet and two million to hear them words that come out my mouth (Yes, sir)
Gold on my fangs, b!tch, I’m from the South (Yes, sir)
Fu*k ’round and die, trying to 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]
I put a million dollars in two pockets (I did)
(Oh, Mary, oh, Martha)
I pay all the lawyers, free ’em out the docket (Huh)
(Oh, Mary, ring them bells, oh)
Sleeping and dreaming, talking 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 rocking (Woo)
Yellow the stone, the booger looking snotty (Hey)
(Oh, Mary, ring—)
Walk in this b!tch, I’m standing 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
I feel like a pitbull, all bite
No bark, quit the remarks
Lil’ bitty bullet, it glow in the dark
Unlimited boot when attacking the target
I’m tagging the toe, I done tatted somebody
I’m breathing fire, burning, dragging somebody
If he ain’t the homie, I promised a homi’
Just hand me the hammer and get right beside me
I hopped in the ride, the sliders’ll hit me
The coppers behind me, the timing is s*itty (Fu*k)
Why n!ggas shooting at Ricky?
No running back and forth, we clapping at fifty
He cracking 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 a books, I’m bound to beat the level
All about the effort, I’m putting in leg work
Early in the morning counting money ’til my head hurt (Let’s go)
N!ggas being funny, we can put ’em in a red shirt
Five in your chest, now you Ant-Man Edwards (Let’s go)
Live and direct, live in the flesh
I manifest every dollar sign I could collect (Let’s go)
I could look in the face of a threat, but never switch, you sweet
Get out the streets when n!ggas doing a sweep (Oh, papi)
Swap rides, I’m bringing a switch, so switch seats
Mob ties coming with keys, you Swizz Beatz (Let’s go)
Cops firing and n!ggas is rapping and eating 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 pretty holy father
Got the chuck with the ring and bell