This is a song about "Swedish house mafia"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Bigger than the white house its the black house attention

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

Not even got any electric for the whole house

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

600 benz, house six hundred grand

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Know i go ham lika brick house/