This is a song about "The dress is white and gold"

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

He screens every call and remember the blue dress

My gold and bitches? the way i hold the biscuit?

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

She always comin back

They way i dress is mad.

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And the gold will magnetize to where you're at

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that is supposed to dress to impress

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Everybody wants the gold and a place to spend it,

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Do it for the girls in the tight dress

Carefree i don’t need the stress