The-Dream - Rolex lyrics

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 k**er music We always with the baddest hoes, f** the status quo You can't see me, you can't see me Give a f** 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 n***a Chris say he can't imagine what this is Can't wait til 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 one goes out to them haters, f** 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 k**er music We always with the baddest hoes, f** the status quo You can't see me, you can't see me Give a f** 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 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 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 sh** So this song's for them haters, f** you and your blank stare Smiley face, Rollie way up in the motherf**ing air This is Rolex music Sittin' in the back of that 62, just me and my boo Radio k**er music We always with the baddest hoes, f** the status quo You can't see me, you can't see me Give a f** 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 b**h Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it Yeah, yeah, yeah, ATL up in this b**h, yeah