This is a song about "Glass house"

And when it come to the cash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Alright i'm at the house.

From the projects to the penthouse

Just put your hand on the glass

So chase the air hide your stash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

No one-half and i hate math

With shards of ice and glass

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass