Gold

[Chorus: The-Dream]

Gold all on my body

Got that rosé all in my body

And them strobes all on your body

And your soul all on my body

I need you-ooh-ooh

Told her I need you, baby

[Verse 1: Pusha T & The-Dream]

Yeah, gold all on my body

New beginner, kitchen full of blenders (Yeah)

One agenda (Hello?), drop it in a ninja (You)

Hold the limos, might just pay your renter (You-ooh-ooh, ay)

No pretender, shoutout to the cinder (Yeah)

Real life, real life, drop tops in December

Coldest winters ever, we gon' win forever

Cuatrociento ochenta y ocho, we gon' spin together

Black and yellow, Wiz Khalifa petals, sit on blended leather

What more can I tell you? The kilo is 26

You text me - I text back, they come in with 20 bricks

[Refrain: Pusha T]

The plug is the outlet, and I am not outch'yet

These drug dealers singalongs, now whatchu know 'bout that?

[Chorus: The-Dream]

Gold all on my body

Got that rosé all in my body

And them strobes all on your body

And your soul all on my body

I need you-ooh-ooh

Told her I need you, baby

Yeah, gold all on my body

Girl, them diamonds all on my body

Girl, you shining all on my body

Girl, keep grinding all on my body

I need you-ooh-ooh, babe

Honey, I need you-ooh-ooh, babe

[Verse 2: Pusha T & The-Dream]

Yeah, gold all on my body

We not worried 'bout no other niggas, we them other niggas (Babe)

You bust down a Rollie, I bust down a brick, then I flood it, nigga (You)

I am not to be compared to you rappers, Eazy-Duz-It, nigga (You-ooh-ooh)

I am more Eazy, you tryin' your best to become me, nigga (Yeah)

She like them bottles with bubbles in it

Buy her Loewe and other linen

Why would I wait when there's other women?

Why would I hate? We in love with winnin', ooh! (You)

Buy her bundles, fly her out, bring her friend, I try her out

Ain't no worries findin' out, the details is ironed out (Gold)

Easily they plays along (Ro-), hopin' that I play a song (Gold)

Love to fuck to trap music

Dope money just came along, ooh

[Refrain: Pusha T]

The plug is the outlet, and I am not outch'yet

These drug dealers singalongs, now whatchu know 'bout that?

[Chorus: The-Dream]

Gold all on my body

Got that rosé all in my body

And them strobes all on your body

And your soul all on my body

I need you-ooh-ooh

Told her I need you, baby

Yeah, gold all on my body

Girl, them diamonds all on my body

Girl, you shining all on my body

Girl, keep grinding all on my body

I need you-ooh-ooh, babe

Honey, I need you-ooh-ooh, babe

Yeah