The Doppelgangaz - Salacious lyrics
[The Doppelgangaz - Salacious lyrics]
You know the whole nine get
You impaled or clotheslined
By cloaked hittaz from jail got
Nails with Beau’s line
It’s a slow grind from off the
Vine ’til the vino spills
See my brand big balling out in Chino Hills
Or in Reno, still have respect
‘Cept for your man who hit's
Cadavers with the Caverject
Really? don’t mind him the fool’s silly
His own olives he brine’s them
Threw em in fusilli
Every dude on a bike tell ‘em to do wheelies
Under-dressers at night tell ‘em
It’s too chilly feel me? A Ganga overbearing
Some prick who’s the shit's told
Him quit the over-sharing
And swearing when it’s time to play hardball
And go on a bar crawl
Eat chile de arbol y’all
Spend a bed day with a blonde epicure
Might segue with the non sequitur
I gotta friend who exercises and quotes Puff
Skipping a cold duff and
Shedding the bloat fluff
He asked me if it's working
Told him you’re totes buff
Matt is the goat troll like
Three Billy Goats Gruff
Sho nuff a nigga diving up in the muff
With 5 o'clock scruff always driving
While in the buff
He Can't help it hate it or
Love it he's very blunt
Either it’s dead silence or
It's Guy Fieri grunt
A Ganga practicing compelling stunts
With Helen Mirren and Helen hunt
Yo ain't a color that can't attract Matter
Ov Fact my new shorty Vantablack
And she flip the roles known
For wifing up a groom
Sure she can't reflect light but
She lighting up the room
Not to hype it up cooking
Rice with the legumes
Kegels and leg raises to tighten
Up the pum pum
You impaled or clotheslined
By cloaked hittaz from jail got
Nails with Beau’s line
It’s a slow grind from off the
Vine ’til the vino spills
See my brand big balling out in Chino Hills
Or in Reno, still have respect
‘Cept for your man who hit's
Cadavers with the Caverject
Really? don’t mind him the fool’s silly
His own olives he brine’s them
Threw em in fusilli
Every dude on a bike tell ‘em to do wheelies
Under-dressers at night tell ‘em
It’s too chilly feel me? A Ganga overbearing
Some prick who’s the shit's told
Him quit the over-sharing
And swearing when it’s time to play hardball
And go on a bar crawl
Eat chile de arbol y’all
Spend a bed day with a blonde epicure
Might segue with the non sequitur
I gotta friend who exercises and quotes Puff
Skipping a cold duff and
Shedding the bloat fluff
He asked me if it's working
Told him you’re totes buff
Matt is the goat troll like
Three Billy Goats Gruff
Sho nuff a nigga diving up in the muff
With 5 o'clock scruff always driving
While in the buff
He Can't help it hate it or
Love it he's very blunt
Either it’s dead silence or
It's Guy Fieri grunt
A Ganga practicing compelling stunts
With Helen Mirren and Helen hunt
Yo ain't a color that can't attract Matter
Ov Fact my new shorty Vantablack
And she flip the roles known
For wifing up a groom
Sure she can't reflect light but
She lighting up the room
Not to hype it up cooking
Rice with the legumes
Kegels and leg raises to tighten
Up the pum pum