Golddust

[Hook x2] It’s like gold dust You hear me coming through your speakers You see me mashing up your airwaves I know you can’t get enough of my sound [Verse 1] I’m blasting on your system, your new single, I missed it I ride the beat like a disk jockey I’m winning the race like I fixed it I'm the main course and the fixings Bitch, listen! (I know you can’t get enough of my sound) Wait a minute, bitch! Hold up, hold up, who you’re talking to? I get several thousand dollars everytime I’m walking through And the fireworks, here they come too The waitress bought a light show it's like (Gold dust, they hear me coming through your..) Gold hoops and my gold chain Gold medals, no second place, that silver shit just don’t fit And that bronze shit, just ain’t my taste! Talking bad about you, wouldn't make sense Cause you way up under my rank Watch these gold bars in my verses, turn into gold bars in my bank [Hook x2] [Hook]