Rolls Royce Rugs DJ Muggs & Roc Marciano

[Verse 1]
No matter the platform, the hoes gon' clap for him
The Maybach's black like daddy Jaguar
I played the back like I was blackballed, uh
Clapping the four like Tony up in Club Babylon
I'm like the new Don "Magic" Juan
Y'all niggas rapping wrong, I had the long mink jacket
I had to laugh it off (Ha, ha, ha)
The shit niggas had on was half off (Bum shit)
Fuck all the back and forth, I blast for sport (Blast for sport)
Drag a Newport, got one or two plugs, Pos and Trugoy
Where I'm from, niggas shoot you for cool points
All I gotta do is point, you get two in your fly Puma joint
With the two tool, boy, made beautiful noise
Blew some coins, y'all niggas null and void
I was always a Playboy, look at momma's baby boy
I'm out here makin' noise
Breaking hoes, playing with toys, he got poise
But still, this shit is not by force, it's by choice

[Chorus]
(It's, uh, by choice)
Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce?
(Swig up, I don't do nothing I don't wanna do)
Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce?
(For real, baby, fuck, we done playing, nigga)
Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce?
(Hundred block, boy, how did we get to this point?)
Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce?