Chief Keef and Fredo Santana - Bodies On The Ground

Sosa baby you know how I'm rockin', baby
Like cut off stockings', baby, keep Kush in my pocket, baby
All designer get your grind up
Got a Breitling for the time up
Big boss Fredo you know how I'm rockin', squad shit
Gang in this bitch nigga
Ayy, ayy ayy ayy

Baby girl, you know I got the heats
Baby girl, you know I got the G's, ayy ayy
Baby girl, you know I live that life
Baby girl, you know I got that ice, ayy
Walked in this bitch, smellin' like a pound (gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (what)
Hunnid 'round choppa (grrah-grrah), that bitch go grrah
Bang bang bang, couple bodies on the ground

Pull up on you smokin', 18 wheel rollin'
It's a problem, smoke 'em
We ain't gotta choke 'em, ayy
I don't need no holster
It's on my hip (I got brrr) and I'ma blow it (bang)
What you bang?, where you hang? (Gang)
I got brrr money Birdman (Birdman, I got Birdman)
Menace to society, I'm Caine (gang)
Pull up in that thang that bitch stain
Savage Squad (Squad Squad)
Glo Gang (Gang Gang)
Killa a nigga watch 'em die dang (dang)
We don't give a fuck, we insane (hahaha)
Skurt-skurt pull up in that range, shooting
Bullets goin' crazy, Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang)
Check my resume, I do thangs
Tell he whipped Japanese, bitches eatin' sushi (what?)
Suck me so good, damn think they's my new boo thang (hahaha)
Ayy

Baby girl, you know I got the heats
Baby girl, you know I got the G's, ayy ayy
Baby girl, you know I live that life
Baby girl, you know I got that ice, ayy
Walked in this bitch, smellin' like a pound (gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (what?)
Hunnid 'round choppa (grrah-grrah), that bitch go grrah
Bang bang bang, couple bodies on the ground

Pull up in a trucks
Buck to the buck
Cut to the cut
Nigga what to the what
Nigga knuck if you buck (buh, buh, buh, buh)
I'm high speed wish ya luck
I tote an HK, Fredo tote on a Glock
He sippin' on lean, I'm smokin' on stuff
Drills I go through with it, nigga ain't no foldin' up
Nigga ain't no foldin' up
My money ain't even foldin' up
Just bought a condo
Damn that bitch is big as fuck
Baby mama suck my dick
She might just get some kicks or sum
Trickin' ain't nothing if you got it and I am rich as fuck

Baby girl, you know I got the heats
Baby girl, you know I got the G's, ayy ayy
Baby girl, you know I live that life
Baby girl, you know I got that ice, ayy
Walked in this bitch, smellin' like a pound (gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (what)
Hunnid 'round choppa (grrah-grrah), that bitch go grrah
Bang bang bang, couple bodies on the ground

Written by:
Aaron Gilfenbain, Derrick Antonio Coleman, Keith Cozart

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