The Doppelgangaz - Scintilla lyrics
[The Doppelgangaz - Scintilla lyrics]
Hahaha man yall niggas gonna get it man!
Ahahaha nigga I will fucking kill you
Ayo we about to chinchilla the cloak
We leaving them with not a scintilla of hope
I said fuck it yo we
Bout to chinchilla the cloak
Ayo we leaving them with not
A scintilla of hope
Next year nigga chargin a milla a quote
Not a scintilla of hope
I said next year nigga charging
A milla a quote not a scintilla of hope
Yo I was born with umbilical choke
Picking up on every dirty subliminal joke
Doing thirty while I'm sipping
A Pinnacle float
Matter ov, uh! signing off on a cynical note
Ayo a nigga don't believe in tittys
A cups to triple F's don't believe in asses
'less the shorty pass the ripple test
Losing faith in freckles my nigga
Dimples next been a doubter since
Writing curses up in the simple text
On the Mac, Performa to be exact
Knew he had some shit that
A performer couldn't reenact
5th grade, same crew E and Matt
Skip to junior high
Wish the nation could see the pack
I was fondling a breast and blouse
But still plotting to be the best in house
Like rap alumns of George Westinghouse
Less in doubt
Heard he had Tourette's and shouts
Twenty expletives before the teacher
Pulled the lesson out
Ayo we about to chinchilla the cloak
We leaving them with not a scintilla of hope
I said fuck it yo we
Bout to chinchilla the cloak
Ayo we leaving them with not
A scintilla of hope
Next year nigga chargin a milla a quote
Not a scintilla of hope
I said next year nigga charging
A milla a quote not a scintilla of hope
Nope, but we be on a villa and locs
In Anguilla sipping sarsaparilla and Coke
Shorty press a quesadilla and grill up a goat
Too trilla let me feel her
And drill in her throat
Cus E got an EGOT, a baddy out in T-Dot
Tighten up a t-wat sign off on the pre-op
Clinic for the triage, drove her in the Fiat
Midwest biatch, she call Matt, Mi-att
Hit the kiosk, got a charm for your naval
Skip the veal parm, and eat farm to table
Conditions unstable plus I heard
That MRSA back
He got cursed with a pus filled bursa sack
Worse in fact even got a nurse to yack
They all dispersed like he
Just unearthed the mack
Perhaps, we used to ball in Kiwanis
Had them straight backs like Udonis
I promise
Ayo we about to chinchilla the cloak
We leaving them with not a scintilla of hope
I said fuck it yo we
Bout to chinchilla the cloak
Ayo we leaving them with not
A scintilla of hope
Next year nigga chargin a milla a quote
Not a scintilla of hope
I said next year nigga charging
A milla a quote not a scintilla of hope
Ya man
Sippin on that 74 Crown know what I mean
Just thinking to myself
You can do a lot of shit in a year nigga
Cloak boys going sick
Yo we'd die for that cloak shit man
Ahahaha nigga I will fucking kill you
Ayo we about to chinchilla the cloak
We leaving them with not a scintilla of hope
I said fuck it yo we
Bout to chinchilla the cloak
Ayo we leaving them with not
A scintilla of hope
Next year nigga chargin a milla a quote
Not a scintilla of hope
I said next year nigga charging
A milla a quote not a scintilla of hope
Yo I was born with umbilical choke
Picking up on every dirty subliminal joke
Doing thirty while I'm sipping
A Pinnacle float
Matter ov, uh! signing off on a cynical note
Ayo a nigga don't believe in tittys
A cups to triple F's don't believe in asses
'less the shorty pass the ripple test
Losing faith in freckles my nigga
Dimples next been a doubter since
Writing curses up in the simple text
On the Mac, Performa to be exact
Knew he had some shit that
A performer couldn't reenact
5th grade, same crew E and Matt
Skip to junior high
Wish the nation could see the pack
I was fondling a breast and blouse
But still plotting to be the best in house
Like rap alumns of George Westinghouse
Less in doubt
Heard he had Tourette's and shouts
Twenty expletives before the teacher
Pulled the lesson out
Ayo we about to chinchilla the cloak
We leaving them with not a scintilla of hope
I said fuck it yo we
Bout to chinchilla the cloak
Ayo we leaving them with not
A scintilla of hope
Next year nigga chargin a milla a quote
Not a scintilla of hope
I said next year nigga charging
A milla a quote not a scintilla of hope
Nope, but we be on a villa and locs
In Anguilla sipping sarsaparilla and Coke
Shorty press a quesadilla and grill up a goat
Too trilla let me feel her
And drill in her throat
Cus E got an EGOT, a baddy out in T-Dot
Tighten up a t-wat sign off on the pre-op
Clinic for the triage, drove her in the Fiat
Midwest biatch, she call Matt, Mi-att
Hit the kiosk, got a charm for your naval
Skip the veal parm, and eat farm to table
Conditions unstable plus I heard
That MRSA back
He got cursed with a pus filled bursa sack
Worse in fact even got a nurse to yack
They all dispersed like he
Just unearthed the mack
Perhaps, we used to ball in Kiwanis
Had them straight backs like Udonis
I promise
Ayo we about to chinchilla the cloak
We leaving them with not a scintilla of hope
I said fuck it yo we
Bout to chinchilla the cloak
Ayo we leaving them with not
A scintilla of hope
Next year nigga chargin a milla a quote
Not a scintilla of hope
I said next year nigga charging
A milla a quote not a scintilla of hope
Ya man
Sippin on that 74 Crown know what I mean
Just thinking to myself
You can do a lot of shit in a year nigga
Cloak boys going sick
Yo we'd die for that cloak shit man