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Gold House

Reese

02.08.2013

38

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Tekst piosenki
Yeah...Yeah.. (C'mon Beanie Man) I want Versace sofas in my gold house Donatella [?] [Chorus 1: Reese] 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 ([?]) 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!) [VERSE 1: Reese] 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!) [Chorus 2: Reese] 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 ([?]) 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) [VERSE 2: Reese] 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 Your chick like Stacey Dash (bad) I Gucci'd out my Rov (they Gucci) Versace'd out my clothes (Versace) Rose a bunch of ice (I'm drunk) Since 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) [Chorus 2]
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