Zelijah Doppelgang (feat. Delinquent Society & NAV-EYE)
[Chorus: Zelijah]
Alright
I be f..ckin up your puta all night
All ya homies and your bishes sayin I'm tight
Swish swish I ain't stopin for the red light
Go home you ain't gettin no invite
All bite
Get yo indio asses off of my sight
Ain't no copy cat gettin on our own flight
They be baby hatin we be we be damn like
(Ohh) ice ice we be gettin frostbite
[Verse: Zelijah]
If ya see a snitch, swerve
Better put him out the turf
Ain't ya got no any word
Imma put you down the dirt
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bitch boy, times up
Shut the f..ck up, raise yo f..ckin hands up
Bout to show you how we how we pull up
Im the mothafuckin Z straight up
On my neck got my bling bling bling (ice ice ice)
On my left got my wing wing wing (nice thighs nice)
Making waves out in DVO
Who knows maybe next time we in Ellen's show
Me and the boys bout to get fetty dough
Beats spits bang bang I'm a combo
[Chorus: Zelijah]
Alright
I be f..ckin up your puta all night
All ya homies and your bishes sayin I'm tight
Swish swish I ain't stopin for the red light
Go home you ain't gettin no invite
All bite
Get yo indio asses off of my sight
Ain't no copy cat gettin on our own flight
They be baby hatin we be we be damn like
(Ohh) ice ice we be gettin frostbite
[Verse 2: FUSR]
Fusrman full bred filipino
See the cops do the dash el camino
With the gang spending money like casinos
If youre sleeping on us pour some cappucino
I want my cup super cold like its reno
Smoking loud got them laughing like hyenas
Got a girl spreading legs ballerina
Eat pussy on the morning like tocino
[Verse 3: CONTEMPLATE]
All this freestyle, no demo
Got a bad bih, like jello
Oh shit I do it for the money (ching ching)
Bounce back bounce back like jello
Got troops outside they marchin
Nobody can f..ck with us true
Countin money I dont care about you
&^*^*&%
Aye oohh don't copy my style
Ain't nobody gonna copy my swag
We be flexin with the drip drip
DS be legit bitch
[Bridge: AUD]
Feelin' little hot took of my jacket
Corny motherfuckers won't catch me lackin
In a foreign coupe my goons at the back and
Bitches wanna know where I get my diamonds
Hanging on my neck man they lookin like medallions
I met a girl and she on a beauty pageant
She wanna drink so I bought her like a stallion
Took her home made her pop a couple valiums
[Chorus: Zelijah]
Alright
I be f..ckin up your puta all night
All ya homies and your bishes sayin I'm tight
Swish swish I ain't stopin for the red light
Go home you ain't gettin no invite
All bite
Get yo indio asses off of my sight
Ain't no copy cat gettin on our own flight
They be baby hatin we be we be damn like
(Ohh) ice ice we be gettin frostbite