Chorus: It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers You see me blocking off your airwaves I know you can’t get enough of my song It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers You see me blocking off your airwaves I know you can’t get enough of my song
I’m blasting all your system, your new single, I missed it I rather be like a disk jokey I’m winning the race like I fixed it On the main course and the fixings Bitch, listen! (I know you can’t get enough of my song)
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 is like (Gold Dust You Here Me Coming Thru 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, well make sense Cause you way up under my rank Write these dope bars in my verses turn into gold bars in my bank
Chorus: It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers You see me blocking off your airwaves I know you can’t get enough of my song It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers You see me blocking off your airwaves I know you can’t get enough of my song
It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers You see me blocking off your airwaves I know you can’t get enough of my song :DDD