Rollie for when I'm home,
Rollie for another time zone
You throw money in the air
When all my money is in things I own
Mind your own,
Act tough but be nervous around a man with real dough
Nympho,
The way your girl move just so I take her to the Louis store
Rack on racks on racks
Talk shit, whip the stick,
And watch it blast
Never that,
Got too many stacks
Drop some bands for the homie to pop yo ass
Rollie for when I'm home,
Rollie for another time zone
You throw money in the air
When all my money is in things I own