MEERA - Count Em All Dead Lyrics

      

Count Em All Dead
by MEERA

Verse 1:

 I got all these bitches teethin’
Boy step back and hold your semen
I don’t think you’re on my team and
I’m upfront i’m like a demon
And I
Talk all my shit
Walk like a bitch
Ain’t a forfeit
Don’t let ‘em hit
Shit I think i’m killing it all
Killing this game
I don’t need fame
I laugh when I fall
I laugh when you call
I laugh at it all (uh, uh)
Don’t think i’m gonna like you ‘cuz you got it all
Act in your head
Hearts in the shed
Alone in my bed
Count ‘em all dead (mmm, mmm)

 Prechorus:

 If you wanna try me you gotta know what i’m like
Cuz a bitch like me ain’t gonna take a regular fight
You gon’ pause for it
I’m gonna play on it
You’re alone on it
You’re gonna pay for it, hm

 Chorus:

 Now I see you’re far behind but you’rе still
Runnin’ for it, runnin’ for it
Running, running, running for it
And I got shit to feed to you and you’re all
Gonna eat it, gonna eat it
Gonna, gonna еat it
Look at me directly do you see a regular face
Smile at me and ask it do you know what I’m gonna say
Runnin’ for it, runnin’, runnin’ for it
Gonna feed it
And you’re gonna eat it

 Oh yeah
Mmmmm

 Act in your head baby hearts in the shed
Alone in my bed baby count ‘em all dead
‘Cuz i try to find a way to make it clear to you I am no fool
Try to find a way to make you question who i’m talking to

 Verse 2:

 You got all these women feasting
But they don’t name any reason
No one trying to get even
You do anything to keep ‘em
Baby
Talk all your shit
Act like a bitch
Gotta forfeit
Let em all hit
Shit, I think you killing them all
Killin this game
Only want fame
You cry when you fall
Cry when i call
Cry at it all (uh, uh)
Think everyone gon’ like you cuz you got it all
Act in your head
Hearts in the shed
Alone in my bed
Count ‘em all dead
Rip you to shreds
Born and your bread
A man who’s brain dead
Easily mislead
I take you to bed and you still don’t give head
I laugh when you cry and that’s when my wings spread
I call you a joke when i’m seeing my friends cuz you just pretend then, we laugh and we choke
I feel awoke
You a practical joke
You think that you got hella good stroke
Boy you’re just broke
They tear my heart and they claim that they cared
Only need to see the legs spread
Like the hair black but they don’t like it red
Like when I laugh but don’t like when i’m fed
See the breasts now his mates wanna share
Don’t like it when I choose what I wear
Tie the hair back and they’re all screaming yeah
Act like an animal who’s about to get fed
Go back and listen to what momma said
You asked and i told you to count ‘em all dead

 Mmm,mhm