This is a song about "Gold gloves"

Women front, they get its cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

A criminal grind nigga

My all gold rolly or the

Play the game nigga

Droppin dime gold digga

I got a watch wit all gold,

I mean of course just the same old

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

We them boys that glow without gold

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

Wouldn'ta fathomed this, originally abused his day to pray in corduroy gloves

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

After every show, a dream she hold

You gotta go all day for that gold