This is a song about "Custom house"

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

From the projects to the penthouse

Foundation till i built my house

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Eating burgers like nematodes ate spongebob's house.

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My garage full of cars that bounce

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Bigger than the white house its the black house attention