This is a song about "Swedish house mafia"

In my house i'm all alone

The king upon the throne

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Screw killing beats, enter house with a handgun

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

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

My garage full of cars that bounce

Alright i'm at the house.

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

600 benz, house six hundred grand

If you ever feel alone and

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows