Gold Toilets Chris Webby

[Chorus]
Yeah I want a couple milli in my debit account
And I want a car so foreign it's too hard to pronounce
And I want a bong so big that I could light up an ounce
Yeah I want, solid gold toilet bowls in my house, yeah

[Verse 1]
(No, no) No more livin' with my mom and dad
Now they got a guest room in my ballin' pad
Got a salt water pool where the dolphin's at
(Hello? Warren Buffet's on the line) Shit, I'll call him back
Can't you see I'm tryna rap here, Mary?
Oh yeah, that's Mary, my full-time secretary
She got no gag reflex, not at all
So uh, y'all can imagine how she got the job
And my refrigerator full of champagne
Dresser drawer full of uncut cocaine
Turn my dining room into a fuckin' arcade
Yeah, that'll be the day

[Chorus]
Yeah I want a couple milli in my debit account
And I want a car so foreign it's too hard to pronounce
And I want a bong so big that I could light up an ounce
Yeah I want solid gold toilet bowls in my house