Ungodly - The Doppelgangaz

Yeah, yo, yo

I keep my hoes guessin', my homies in the know

Throw a year worth of alimony in the escrow

On the abalone and the pesto

Got an ex-pro in Modesto, yo

Stash herbs in the cheese cloth

Man that’s how you serve beef broth

Zagat rated, three course

Was castrated in divorce

Holy cow, the most unholy act holier than thou

That’s why he roll doli on the prowl

Lives lowly, busts aioli on the towel

Foul, putrid, ruthless

No benefits damn near toothless

No higher power can stop me

Rap lords ain’t gods they ungodly

Ya’ll don’t like ugly

Ya’ll don’t like us

But nobody’s above me

Only Gangaz I trust

I’m ungodly

Ungodly

Yo, yo, a dirtbag, thief, cheater

Who was baptized in the birdbath filled with Beefeater

Preacher poured like over 3 liters

Come to find out the nigga was an Applebee’s greeter

True story, who’s debunking that?

Exorbitant shorties k’s without spelunking hats

Got a dog, a domesticated skunk, and cat

And there’s like 20 square feet up in this shrunken flat

Pffff to each his own

I told mami don’t trim no fat off of my chicharron

The nigga know to breach a loan

And downgraded from a smart phone to a feature phone

No ambition, lacks hope

Without giving him permission shorties get they backs groped

«Did you see who did these acts?»

«Nope

But the nigga smell like african black soap