This is a song about "White strippers"

My all gold rolly or the

White kid from suburbia

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Cuz you both white and blonde?

So rest your weary heart

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Walk blind into a line or fight