This is a song about "House of gold"

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters

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

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

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

My house was commandeered, i'm all out of dough

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

House full of babes look like marilyn monroe

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I'm sick of floatin' around the house wondering