Bodies On The Ground lyrics

by

Chief Keef & Fredo Santana


[Intro: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
Sosa baby you know how I'm rockin' baby
Like cut off stockins' 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 sh*t
Gang in this b*tch n*gga
Ayy, ayy ayy ayy

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
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 b*tch, smellin' like a pound (Gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (What)
Hunnid 'round choppa (Grah grah), that b*tch go graaa
Bang bang bang, couple bodies on the ground

[Verse 1: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
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 b*tch stain
Savage Squad (Squad Squad)
Glo Gang (Gang Gang)
Killa a n*gga watch 'em die dang (Dang)
We don't give a f*ck, 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, b*tches eatin' sushi (What)
Suck me so good, damn think they's my new boo thang (Hahaha)
Ayy
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
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 b*tch, smellin' like a pound (Gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (What)
Hunnid 'round choppa (Grah grah), that b*tch go graaa
Bang bang bang, couple bodies on the ground

[Verse 2: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
Pull up in a trucks
Buck to the buck
Cut to the cut
n*gga what to the what
n*gga nuck 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, n*gga ain't no foldin' up
n*gga ain't no foldin' up
My money ain't even foldin' up
Just bought a condo
Damn that b*tch is big as f*ck
Baby mamma suck my di*k
She might just get some kicks or sum
Trickin' ain't nothing if you got it and I am rich as f*ck
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
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 b*tch, smellin' like a pound (Gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (What)
Hunnid 'round choppa (Grah grah), that b*tch go graaa
Bang bang bang, couple bodies on the ground
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