Rolex

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay

Yeah, yeah, yeah, (what up Rozay)

This is Rolex music

Sittin' in the back of that 62, just me and my boo

Radio Killer music

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, blowing bottles of that drink

You can't see me, you can't see me

Shawty we shut it down, down, down, you can't see me

Red Ferrari, me and my cutie pie

Blowing money fast, Westside shawty til I die

Back to the haters, wind in my face

Louis Vuitton shades, Levis jeans

And I feel like Master P cause my cards ain't got limit

Pull a black Visa - buy a black Jesus

My nigga Chris say he can't imagine what this is

Can't wait til you get home, nigga look how we living

Waking up, breaking up with the baddest bitches

I heard my cousin told his mother "that nigga gettin' it"

So this one goes out to them haters, fuck you and your blank stare

Arm out the window, smiley face, Rollie in the air

This is Rolex music

Sittin' in the back of that 62, just me and my boo

Radio Killer music

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, blowing bottles of that drink

You can't see me, you can't see me

Shawty 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 C P T

Compton if you didn't know, westside til I die

Hair down my back, Gucci Print on the bag

Cali swagger, Rollie on my arm

See I been to hell and back, and I put that on my mom

And now I'm in the building with the hottest nigga 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, yeah, shawty is the shit

So this song's for them haters, fuck you and your blank stare

Smiley face, Rollie way up in the motherfucking air

This is Rolex music

Sittin' in the back of that 62, just me and my boo

Radio Killer music

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, blowing bottles of that drink

You can't see me, you can't see me

Shawty we shut it down, down, down, you can't see me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah you know it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it

Compton in this bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

ATL up in this bitch, yeah