Gold
• Written by HazeZ
*Chorus* (x2)
Gold whip, Gold chains
Gold roof, Gold range
Gold suits, Gold drinks
That shit gold
We paint that shit gold
I want that gold house
In Beverly Hills
I want that million dollars
Just for the thrills
I want that gold lambo
With the gold rims
And a gold suit
With the gold trims
Straight lookin like a pimp
While I'm at the crib
Chewin on shrimp
I want those gold drinks
And those gold rings
Yeah I want gold everything
I want a gold phone while I'm texting
And a gold sign while I'm protesting
You bitches better get to respecting
Me, cause I'm shredding your dreams
Yeah I'm dreading the scene
And I'm walkin away all clean
Shining like gold I'm so serene
I'm calm and collected
While I make that money I be collecting
I stay flexing
On these hoes
Cause they all a fuckin joke
I want that money
Shit I want that gold
*Chorus*
Gold whip, Gold chains
Gold roof, Gold range
Gold suits, Gold drinks
That shit gold
We paint that shit gold
I wanna gold bong
That reaches to the ceiling
Leaving bitches squealing
After they meet me
I want that gold life
Want the golden wife
To support me while in my strife
I want that gold
So I can shed the light
I want that gold
It shines so bright
I want my fans to recite
My lyrics cause it excites
Them, And my fan base can extend
I want those gold shoes
And those gold clothes
I want those gold star hoes
I want that gold star in Hollywood
Right next to heroes from my childhood
I want that golden grammy
And while your at it just hand me
That golden emmy, too
Cause I'ma be doing better than you
I want that gold
Cause gold controls
I want that gold
Instead of all this hope
I wanna know
That I can get that gold
*Chorus* (x2)
Gold whip, Gold chains
Gold roof, Gold range
Gold suits, Gold drinks
That shit gold
We paint that shit gold
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HazeZ
Member since April 17 2015