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GUCCI MANE FT. YOUNG SCOOTER & WAKA FLOCKA FLAME lyrics : "Rolly Up"

[Hook x3]
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 (*##$ step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up


[Verse 1]
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 (*##$, suck dick so fast

I ain't even know you was rich like that
How the hell a ^!$$% pull a (*##$ like that?
How the hell a ^!$$% got a watch like that?

How a ^!$$% face to face with some %#@! like that?
Better have a mil, we've been like that
Tell the hoes 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, ^!$$%, they're curipus ^!$$%

These thugs have a (*##$ delirious ^!$$%
Don't see it, ^!$$%, can't hear them ^!$$%s
Don't stand there, and don't feel them ^!$$%

I'm the trill ^!$$% since a lil ^!$$%
Only difference got it bigger, ^!$$%
She a eye catcher let er car catcher

But it's chainless so let the watch go

[Hook x2]

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 it up)

[Verse 2]

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 ^!$$% for a check and bought a white horse
Bought a gold rollie just to match the dope
You want a yacht, master know your mathematics

Hold your rollie up, and view a real traffic
I'm not a real rapper, I've got a real chick
Real street ^!$$%, with a rollie


[Hook x2]
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 (*##$ step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up (hold it up)


[Verse 3]
There's a plan, masterpiece, no AP

64 Gs tryina freeze me
My diamonds kicking, Jet Li
I'm balling hard, no referee

Brought present watches for the homies
Crime pay, $#&@ police
Came a long way from that Benny

Getting topped off of my Bentley!
It's a Daytona, no Hubo
Got a pink slip, no car note

I'm balling hard, $#&@ing up a chick
Real street ^!$$%, I ain't gotta flex
I can count a mil, don't break a sweat

That iced out rollie got a #~!!@ wet
Got your little brother throwing up the set
Got your lil sister throwing up the set

Waka Flocka Flame!

[Interlude]
Chugga then your mother$#&@er, screaming Rolex game
If you own a rollie, getting money, do your thang

You a broke ^!$$%, kill yourself ? Kurt Cobain
Squad!

[Hook x2]
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 (*##$ step it up
If you got a rollie then keep it up (hold your rollie up)

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