This is a song about "House of gold"

Neck full of gold, i'm attracted to the honey

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

The shop is a pot of gold surround by assholes

Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

I'm sick of floatin' around the house wondering

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Don't follow the trail of gold or you will be controlled

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

See, it's something about commitment though

House full of babes look like marilyn monroe