Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Roll Flee , by - The Doppelgangaz. Release date: 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 |