Gold House - Reese Laflare

Gold House - Reese Laflare

Альбом
Dsnrtrapn
Год
2013
Язык
`English`
Длительность
175930

Below is the lyrics of the song Gold House , artist - Reese Laflare with translation

Lyrics " Gold House "

Original text with translation

Gold House

Reese Laflare

Yeah, yeah.

C’mon Benny Man

I want Versace sofas in my gold house

Donatella shit you know a nigga cashing out

I need a gold house (it's gold)

With Versace sofas (they soft)

I need a white bitch (whatever)

With some Fendi loafers (they Fendi)

I got like six chains (like six)

And they all gold (they gold)

I need a brand new Rover (uh huh)

Pyrex, pots, and stoves (whip whip)

So my bitch can cook it (she cookin)

I call her Betty Crocker (whatever)

She whippin up them goodies

Purple pies and kushed out cookies (I'm geeked)

My partner need some money (my money)

I’m dropping off that pack (finessed)

I’m calling plays, John Madden

Running stacks back (ya! woo!)

I be finessed out

I be finessed out (finnesed)

That Bathing Ape and Margiela

(Tell 'em wipe me down)

I’m so icy boy (I'm icy)

They think a youngin Gucci (swerve)

I go to Magic City

I feel like I’m that nigga (that stripper)

Ay these Versace lenses

I feel like Master P (ughhh)

That Chamillion paint

That Rolex masterpiece (I'm shining)

Ay everything about it

I put that on my life (yeah)

I got the hookup shawty

If you can pay that price (woo!)

I need a gold house (it's gold)

With Versace sofas (Donatella)

I need a white bitch (whatever)

With some Fendi loafers (they Fendi)

I got like six chains (like six)

And they all gold (they shining)

I need a brand new Rover (woo!)

Pyrex, pots, and stoves (whip whip)

So my bitch can cook it (she cookin)

I call her Betty Crocker (whatever)

She whippin up them goodies

Purple pies and kushed out cookies (I'm geeked)

My partner need some money (my money)

I’m dropping off that pack (I'm dropping)

I’m calling plays, John Madden

Running stacks back (finesse that)

My dog need a brand new scale (new scale)

He need some zip-loc bags (bags)

I want a money counter (burrrt)

My chick want Hermes bags (yeah, yeah)

You thinkin a couple stacks (racks)

I’m thinkin a billion cash (I'm rich)

My check on Warren Buffet

My chic like Stacey Dash (bad)

I Gucci’d out my Robe (they Gucci)

Versace’d out my clothes (Versace)

Rose a bunch of ice (I'm drunk)

Six bottom teeth is gold (they gold)

Yeah everything about it (about it)

I put that on my life (my life)

I got the hookup shawty (yeah)

If you can pay that price (yeah)

I need a gold house (it's gold)

With Versace sofas (Donatella)

I need a white bitch (whatever)

With some Fendi loafers (they Fendi)

I got like six chains (like six)

And they all gold (they shining)

I need a brand new Rover (woo!)

Pyrex, pots, and stoves (whip whip)

So my bitch can cook it (she cookin)

I call her Betty Crocker (whatever)

She whippin up them goodies

Purple pies and kushed out cookies (I'm geeked)

My partner need some money (my money)

I’m dropping off that pack (I'm dropping)

I’m calling plays, John Madden

Running stacks back (finesse that)

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