[Intro]
Yeah.. you feel me b**h shouts out to everybody it's that West Side sh**
Shouts out to motherf**in Memphis n***a
Gold House nyah nyaaah. b**h
[Verse]
It's Gold House b**h, so you know them hoes down to f**
Based God's my dad so you know I got a bad b**h
Everybody know that the kid tote the package
Young Based God got that Gold House package
With them bad hoes cause they love that I'm cla**ic
Young Based God got them hoes getting nasty
f** what ya heard b**h, I look fantastic
f** what ya heard b**h, respect my mom
Look at me b**h ho I look like a mannequin
Gold House, Gold House I'm California trappin'
Gold House b**h I don't care what you f**ing think
Still in the Rolls Royce, I'm a f**ing b**h
[Hook]
I'm talking that based, that sh**'s so fire, that sh**'s so fire X4
[Verse]
What's the deal b**h
I'mma tell you this b**h
It's straight West Coast
Shouts out to Memphis
Damn Based God you a motherf**in' b**h now
I ain't in the hood but I still got a gun, b**h
Bruh don't push me too close b**h
I don't talk b**h
I just move and I'm focused
Post a b**h up cause he talking down bad now
Shouts out to Miami
I'm coming with that forty
b**h know what's up cause I'm high and I'm lonely
Hold that motherf**in mac cause you n***as phony
I got a bad b**h she look like '97 Trina
Damn Based God, I ain't lying and I seen her
Damn Based God, b**h he got too many b**hes
s** my ditch b**h, I'm gettin iller and iller
The money in my face b**h I'm so hypnotised
Gold House b**h Mob I tell you no lies (b**h mob!)
[Hook]