Bodies On The Ground 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 shit
Gang in this bitch nigga
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 bitch, smellin' like a pound (Gas, gas)
Goddamn gas so loud (What)
Hunnid 'round choppa (Grah grah), that bitch 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 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