Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
Since my money fat I’m throwin stacks
Patron shots I’m throwin back
We look good, I’mma spend some racks
Turn round back and a brick squad tat
Taz brought it back but it still don’t pass
Push that Jag with a bag of cash
All this stash, and I hope it lasts
And I’ve never seen the b**h, suck d**k so fast
I ain’t even know you was rich like that
How the hell a n**a pull a b**h like that?
How the hell a n**a got a watch like that?
How a n**a face to face with some shit like that?
Better have a mil, we’ve been like that
Tell the h**s how the goose is like that
Whole clique, rock ‘n’ roll looks like that
Got chick like this, so we flex like that
I’m serious, n**a, they’re curious n**a
These thugs have a b**h delirious n**a
Don’t see it, n**a, can’t hear them niggas
Don’t stand there, and don’t feel them n**a
I’m the trill n**a since a lil n**a
Only difference got it bigger, n**a
She a eye catcher let the car catch her
But it’s chainless so let the watch go
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya Rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
A dope boy watch is a rolex
Every dope boy dream to have a rolex
Everybody in the hood want a rolex
You better keep your pistol with your rolex
Ride, smoking, counting in that Rolls Royce
I brought the streets back, it needed my voice
Took the n**a for a check and bought a white Porsche
Bought a gold rollie just to match the dope
You want a Yacht Master, know your mathematics
Hold your rollie up if you a real trapper
I’m not a real rapper, I’ve got a real check
Real street n**a with a rolex
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
There’s a plan, masterpiece, no AP
64 Gs told 'em, freeze me
My diamonds kick it, Jet Li
I’m balling hard, no referee
Brought Presi watches for the homies
Crime pay, f**k police
Came a long way from that Benny
Getting topped off of my Bentley
It’s a daytona, no Hublot
Got a pink slip, no car note
I’m balling hard, f**g up a check
Real street n**a, I ain’t gotta flex
I can count a mil, don’t break a sweat
That iced out rollie got her p**y wet
Got your little brother throwing up the set
Got your lil sister throwing up the set
Waka Flocka Flame
Drunker than a m**r screaming Rolex gang
If you own a rollie, getting money, do your thang
You a broke n**a, kill yourself Kurt Cobain
Squad!
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a Rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
Hold ya rollie up, hold ya rollie up
If you’ve got a rollie then hold it up
If you ain’t got a rollie then step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up
