This is rolex music Sitting in the back of that 62' Just me and my boo Radio killa music And we always with the baddest hoes Fuck the status quo
You can't see me You can't see me Give a fuck what you think Blowin' bottles of that drink You can't see me You can't see me Shorty we shut it down down down You can't see me
Red ferrari Me and my cutie pie Blowing money fast West side shorty till I die Back to the haters Wind in my face Louis vuitton shades Levi jeans And I feel like master p Cuz my cards ain't got limits Pull a black visa Buy a black jesus My ni**ga chris say He can't imagine what this is Can't wait till you get home Ni**a look how we living Waking up breaking up With the baddest bitches I heard my cousin told his mother That ni**ga getting it So this one goes out to them haters Fuck you and your blank stare Arm out the window Smiley face Rolly in the air [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/dream/rolex.html ] This is rolex music Sitting in the back of that 62' Just me and my boo Radio killa music And we always with the baddest hoes Fuck the status quo You can't see me You can't see me Give a fuck what you think Blowin' bottles of that drink You can't see me You can't see me Shorty we shut it down down down You can't see me
You already know what it is when you see me Radio killa straight out of the cpt Compton if you didn't know West side till I die Hair down my back Gucci print on the bag Cali swagger Rolly on my arm See I've been to hell and back And I put that on my mom And now I'm in the building With the hottest ni**a doing it Got to get that money baby That's why I'm pursuing it It's a celebration When them gold presidential links Are wrapped around your wrist Yea shorty is the shit So this songs for them haters Fuck you and your blank stare Smiley face Rolly way up in the mother fucking air
This is rolex music Sitting in the back of that 62' Just me and my boo Radio killer music And we always with the baddest hoes Fuck the status quo
You can't see me You can't see me Give a fuck what cha think Blowin' bottles of that drink You can't see me You can't see me Shorty we shut it down down down You can't see me
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