This is a song about "Golden bass"

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

You'll find golden things like a miner

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

So what you got golden teeth

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

So much class, double d’s and ass

I mean turn up the bass