This is a song about "White gold dress"

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

He screens every call and remember the blue dress

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I dress fresher even my mother fucken blade sharp!

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and