Casha - Rolex lyrics

Uhh Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay Yeah, yeah, yeah, what up Rozay [Hook - The-Dream] This is Rolex music (uhh) Sittin' in the back of the 62", just me & my boo Radio k**a music (uhh) We always with the baddest hoes, f** the status quo You can't see me (uhh), you can't see me (uhh) Give a f** what you think, blowing bottles of that drink (uhh) You can't see me (uhh), you can't see me (uhh) Shawty we shut it down, down, down, you can't see me [Verse 1 - The-Dream] 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, Levi jeans And I feel like Master P cause my cards ain't got limits Pull a black Visa - buy a black Jesus My n***a Chris say he can't imagine what this is Can't wait until you get home, n***a look how we living Waking up, breaking up with the baddest b**hes I heard my cousin told his mother "that n***a gettin it" So this goes out to them haters, f** you and your blank stare Arm out the window, smiley face, Rollie in the air [Hook] [Verse 2 - Casha] You already know what it is when you see me Radio k**a 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 n***a doing it Gotta get that money baby, that's why I'm pursuin it It's a celebration when them gold presidential links Are wrapped around your wrist, yeah, shawty is the sh** So this song for them haters, f** you and your blank stare Smiley face, Rollie way up in the motherf**ing air [Hook] [Outro - Casha & The-Dream] Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it Yeah, yeah, yeah, Compton in this b**h Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it Yeah, yeah, yeah, ATL up in this b**h