This is a song about "Gold"

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Gold chains, watches and more,

I mean of course just the same old

Spiritual, fool's gold

They can never hold me down

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Hand to hand in the cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

He just get her bigger bags

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

But like the diamonds and gold