Rolex (Lil Guat/Wale Diss) Lyrics
[Intro: YUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME]
Young lee hydro la flame
[Verse 1: YUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME]
Bitch
Slip
Flip
Drip
Sip
Sipping that lean
Feel like i've been in a dream
Boy you is a fiend
You been doing that crack
Fuck Little Guat
Where is his mixtape at?
Bitch where is my Rolex?
Bitch your rolex is bologna
Bitch I got me a honda
I got it from Tony
Toyota
What tv you got?
It's probably Sony
What?
Shit!
Where am I at??
Chillin on the couch
Playing GTA 5
Coolin
Nigga
Killing your bitches
Prostitutes nigga
Nigga
Okay
Nigga!
[Chorus: Suede Pubes, YUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME]
Where is my Rolex?
Where is my Rolex at?
Where is my Rolex?
Where is my Rolex at?
Where is my Rolex?
Huah! Huah! Huah!
Rolex!
[Verse 2: OVR]
Bitch I came on the track and the track got babies
Young rich buddy I pull up in the Mercedes
All I know is espanol
No esta Aqui
I can't read this verse on my broken iPhone screen
Who the fuck is hycin Edwards
Bitch who the fuck is he
Bitch who the fuck is me
Existential Crisis on the track
Man I'll dunk on the track
I'll space jam on the track
I got 100 phony Rollie's
Rollie made of bologna
I got 100 plugs
And they're all named Tony
MAN WHERE THE FUCK MY ROLLIE!
Man!
This verse is fucking done!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Suede Pubes]
Got it boy popping
Where is all this sloppy?
Trying get some toppy?
No
Laughing at you mamas
Where is my llama
She bring all that drama
I say no stop it
I just want to laugh
With all my homies
Wait do you know me?
No bitch you don't
Yea I got stacks
Right on top of my back
Now you looking at me
Bitch where is laffy?
Taffy on the beat
Yea I got the streets
You want all this Rollie?
Guat where is your teeth?
Now I got this money
Right on my feet
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Kickin it, kickin it, kickin it, kickin it!
Like I got a cleat
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: UNDERSCORE]
Pull up on your bitch
Slap that fat ass
Under fucking Score
On the fucking beat
The White Chris rock
Is my old name
Not any more
Bitch
Go find lil gaut
Shit on your teeth
And fart on yo tv
Eat yo apple jacks
Count a million stacks
Smoke a couple back woods
With some knick knacks
Racks on top of stacks
And stacks on top of racks
Pull up to your block
With my seat all the way back
Please do not get clapped
Wale said
I'm a dick eatin bitch
I'll show him this track
And I'll roll up and blow back
[Chorus]
[Verse 5: YUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME]
Boop
Be boo be bop
Be boo be boop
Bop
Boy I got my mop
Finna slop you top
No I'm not
What the fuck nigga
Stupid ass nigga you op'
You an op'
Be boo be bop
Be boo be boo be boo bop
Be boo be boop
Be boo be bop
Bop boo boo beep
Be boo be boo be boo bop boo beep
Bop
Your girl give me some slop
Sloppy topping
Sloppy toppy on my mother fucking rock
Shit
Bro that shit gone
