Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roll Flee, artist - The Doppelgangaz.
Date of issue: 30.05.2017
Song language: English
Roll Flee |
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 its 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 |