This is a song about "Charlie allen rolls"

I have money in my pocket, gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension,

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

I know that love it could begin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Rolling in the rolls royce/

Simply out of this world by choice

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

Lilly allen you jump in to

Ya so fine i got to give it to you