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letra de rolex on my wrist - soulja boy tell 'em

[intro]
soulja
what the f-ck is up?
ahhhh
sodmg
money gang, n-gga
the f-ck going on?
stacks on deck, b-tch
what y’all got going on?

[hook:]
i got this rolex on my wrist
so you know i’m getting money
n-gga know i’m getting money
i got this ice on my neck
n-gga know i’m getting money
n-gga know i’m getting money
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist

[verse 1:]
i got this rolex on my wrist, while i’m riding down the highway
got 2 lambos in my god d-mn driveway
got 2 ounces in my god d-mn ashtray
pull up with that uzzi, more clips than a movie
call me soulja b, took off all your hoes b-tch
i ducked on the yay, like the rose main
you know it’s owin me, everything on freeze
young sod, b-tch say the mg, mg
came through the hood with more gold than master p
swagged up soulja boy, i put that on gd
ride through the hood, everybody know bout me
bought a yamaha and i cope it by the 3
got this rolex on my wrist so i’m sh-ttin on the game
on a 3 wheel motorcycle flexin, switching through the lanes
got me soulja montana b-tch i’m reppin blast game
and i’m scr-pped off any b-tch nick named max payne

[hook:]
i got this rolex on my wrist
so you know i’m getting money
n-gga know i’m getting money
i got this ice on my neck
so you know i’m getting money
n-gga know i’m getting money
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist
i got this rolex on my wrist, rolex on my wrist

[verse 2:]
3030 has arrived, pull up on the scene
soulja fresh as f-ck i’m fly, hopped about the limousine
eyes red on high, 30 racks off in my pocket
swear to god no lie
disrespect my best friend, i promise you will die
see me in the vip, i’m kushy to the sky
hopped out, i’m fresh as f-ck, the rollie on my wrist
tatted on my neck and arm, d-mn i’m the sh-t
d-mn i’m the king, bring the toilets when i sh-t
iced out ferragamo cover me and sh-t
froze out lookin like a motherf-ckin eschimo
sod money gang, we blew up like geronimo

[verse 3:]
i got this rolex on my crew, i done bought 10 all
throw em at the bentley coupe
f-ck hard top, i knock out the roof, rollie
drop top lamborghini, you can see the proof
call me bishel, cause they know i got the juice, splat
riding through the hood, i’m beefin motherf-cker truths
he say he poured up, b-tch pour douce
soulja boy tell em god d-mn, i’m the truths
rock this rolex!

- soulja boy tell em

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