This is a song about "Gold"

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

You gotta go all day for that gold

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

We them boys that glow without gold

I mean of course just the same old

I got a watch wit all gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Droppin dime gold digga

Yeah, one time for the

Heard that you alright though

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

I got a watch wit all gold,

I say that the pool is closed

Black woman you cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,