The Doppelgangaz, T.Nava - Roll Flee lyrics
[The Doppelgangaz, T.Nava - Roll Flee lyrics]
Woe is me, focus in on the lotus feet
Claiming she’s not preggers but
Notice the foetus be
All up in the photos she pose with the rosary
Trying to make the quotas
Exposing the coterie dopp Gang, MoF & EP
Never let a she control with cajolery
French breed, be calling me monamie
Bumping that Jodeci, got weed and potpourri
See, shit he might flee if my son got her
Gangaz brung 151 and Rum Chata
Police blotter, even though I ain’t done nada
Ayahuasca, cloaked out in Minnewaska
Your posture
Keep it upright so you can prosper
A Ganga not bit by mites, he got zoster
A pet fossa, omekase from Masa
Dipping on the bill
For real cause a disaster
Parts Unknown everybody low key
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Cloaked out G’s, homies and co-d’s
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Until we croak said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak
Ayo I'm zoning watching PBA bowling
Laughing uncontrollably that's just
The PBA trolling
See they want to stop us when we rolling
Gotta Stolen PBA card for
Coppers that's patrolling
Cus they want to put they
Boot up in your colon
Next time shake n bake ‘em like
My name was Jimmy Dolan
And that's with or without a Porsche
I'm fully dressed with a
Big momma having outercourse
Sipping Borcht, game sour like bilimbi
Trying to build your shit up got
To watch out for the nimbys
Not in my back yard
They lack nards and act jarred
Spreading through your town like
It's black tar agh
Known to leave a man marred
In the same cloak
Hit the after party for the Vanguard
Then I caught a shuttle with an actress
King size Craftmatic with the cuddle mattress
Parts Unknown everybody low key
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Cloaked out G’s, homies and co-d’s
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Until we croak said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak
Claiming she’s not preggers but
Notice the foetus be
All up in the photos she pose with the rosary
Trying to make the quotas
Exposing the coterie dopp Gang, MoF & EP
Never let a she control with cajolery
French breed, be calling me monamie
Bumping that Jodeci, got weed and potpourri
See, shit he might flee if my son got her
Gangaz brung 151 and Rum Chata
Police blotter, even though I ain’t done nada
Ayahuasca, cloaked out in Minnewaska
Your posture
Keep it upright so you can prosper
A Ganga not bit by mites, he got zoster
A pet fossa, omekase from Masa
Dipping on the bill
For real cause a disaster
Parts Unknown everybody low key
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Cloaked out G’s, homies and co-d’s
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Until we croak said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak
Ayo I'm zoning watching PBA bowling
Laughing uncontrollably that's just
The PBA trolling
See they want to stop us when we rolling
Gotta Stolen PBA card for
Coppers that's patrolling
Cus they want to put they
Boot up in your colon
Next time shake n bake ‘em like
My name was Jimmy Dolan
And that's with or without a Porsche
I'm fully dressed with a
Big momma having outercourse
Sipping Borcht, game sour like bilimbi
Trying to build your shit up got
To watch out for the nimbys
Not in my back yard
They lack nards and act jarred
Spreading through your town like
It's black tar agh
Known to leave a man marred
In the same cloak
Hit the after party for the Vanguard
Then I caught a shuttle with an actress
King size Craftmatic with the cuddle mattress
Parts Unknown everybody low key
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Cloaked out G’s, homies and co-d’s
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Until we croak said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so
We die by the cloak