Underscore - Rolex (Lil Guat/Wale Diss) lyrics

[Intro: YUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME] Young lee hydro la flame [Verse 1: YUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME] b**h 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 f** Little Guat Where is his mixtape at? b**h where is my Rolex? b**h your rolex is bologna b**h I got me a honda I got it from Tony Toyota What tv you got? It's probably Sony What? sh**! Where am I at?? Chillin on the couch Playing GTA 5 Coolin n***a k**ing your b**hes Prostitutes n***a n***a Okay n***a! [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] b**h 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 f** is hycin Edwards b**h who the f** is he b**h who the f** 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 fu*k MY ROLLIE! Man! This verse is f**ing 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 b**h you don't Yea I got stacks Right on top of my back Now you looking at me b**h 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 Kickin it, kickin it, kickin it, kickin it! Like I got a cleat [Chorus] [Verse 4: UNDERSCORE] Pull up on your b**h Slap that fat a** Under f**ing Score On the f**ing beat The White Chris rock Is my old name Not any more b**h Go find lil gaut sh** 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 b**h 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 f** n***a Stupid a** n***a 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 f**ing rock sh** Bro that sh** gone