This is a song about "Golden creeper"

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

And golden mall with a golden wall

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Mary lou could wear a black hood too, but she's golden

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

So what you got golden teeth

Gotta go, let her leave