This is a song about "House of gold"

Full of green gold hell yeah that suits me,

Yeah, it's all natural baby

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Kicked out of his own house by one of his own daughters

It's full of gold medals,

Or closed casket for our troubles

Spitting bars of lead, you turn them into gold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

House full of babes look like marilyn monroe

And getting money is the song i sing

I'm sick of floatin' around the house wondering