This is a song about "Golden hotel suite"

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Banging out niggas with attitude

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Cause i don't need a fort or a hotel to see the seas

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Got golden arm go try to flex this

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

And golden mall with a golden wall