Reese LAFLARE - Gold House lyrics

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 b**h (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 b**h 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!) [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 n***a (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 b**h (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 b**h 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) [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]