| Uhh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, what up Rozay
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| This is Rolex music (uhh)
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| Sittin' in the back of the 62″, just me & my boo
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| Radio Killa music (uhh)
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| We always with the baddest hoes, fuck the status quo
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| You can’t see me (uhh), you can’t see me (uhh)
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| Give a fuck what you think, blowing bottles of that drink (uhh)
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| You can’t see me (uhh), you can’t see me (uhh)
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| Shawty we shut it down, down, down, you can’t see me
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| Red Ferrari, me and my cutie pie
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| Blowing money fast, westside shawty 'til I die
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| Back to the haters, wind in my face
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| Louis Vuitton shades, Levi jeans
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| And I feel like Master P cause my cards ain’t got limits
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| Pull a black Visa — buy a black Jesus
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| My nigga Chris say he can’t imagine what this is
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| Can’t wait until you get home, nigga look how we living
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| Waking up, breaking up with the baddest bitches
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| I heard my cousin told his mother «that nigga gettin it»
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| So this goes out to them haters, fuck you and your blank stare
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| Arm out the window, smiley face, Rollie in the air
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| This is Rolex music (uhh)
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| Sittin' in the back of the 62″, just me & my boo
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| Radio Killa music (uhh)
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| We always with the baddest hoes, fuck the status quo
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| You can’t see me (uhh), you can’t see me (uhh)
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| Give a fuck what you think, blowing bottles of that drink (uhh)
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| You can’t see me (uhh), you can’t see me (uhh)
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| Shawty we shut it down, down, down, you can’t see me
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| You already know what it is when you see me
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| Radio Killa straight out of the C P T
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| Compton if you didn’t know, westside 'til I die
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| Hair down my back, Gucci Print on the bag
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| Cali swagger, rollie on my arm
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| See I been to hell and back, and I put that on my mom
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| And now I’m in the building with the hottest nigga doing it
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| Gotta get that money baby, that’s why I’m pursuin it
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| It’s a celebration when them gold presidential links
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| Are wrapped around your wrist, yeah, shawty is the shit
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| So this song for them haters, fuck you and your blank stare
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| Smiley face, Rollie way up in the motherfucking air
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| This is Rolex music (uhh)
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| Sittin' in the back of the 62″, just me & my boo
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| Radio Killa music (uhh)
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| We always with the baddest hoes, fuck the status quo
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| You can’t see me (uhh), you can’t see me (uhh)
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| Give a fuck what you think, blowing bottles of that drink (uhh)
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| You can’t see me (uhh), you can’t see me (uhh)
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| Shawty we shut it down, down, down, you can’t see me
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, Compton in this bitch
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, ATL up in this bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rolex , by - The-Dream. Song from the album Terius Nash : 1977, in the genre R&B