Gold Toilets

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
 (No, no) No more living with my mom and dad
 Now they got a guest room in my balling 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
 My refrigerator full of champagne
 Dresser drawer full of uncut cocaine
 Turn my dining room into a fucking arcade
 Yeah, that'll be the day
 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
 I want that good life, yeah, yeah,yeah
 I want that good life, yeah, yeah,yeah
 I want that good life, yeah, yeah,yeah
 Yeah I want, solid gold toilet bowls in my house
 (With the, with the) With the helipad, and a live in chef
 His name's Jeff, and he keeps my kitchen fresh
 Sautéing mushrooms with a chicken breast
 And then we tag team hoes in my private jet
 I got exotic pets, they all around me chilling
 Stretch hot tub with a thousand women
 And a, castle bigger than Bowser lived in
 With a secret back room where I count my millions
 Got money stacks stashed away
 My garage got cars in a vast array
 A whole island to myself like Castaway
 Yeah, that'll be the day
 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
 I want that good life, yeah, yeah,yeah
 I want that good life, yeah, yeah,yeah
 I want that good life, yeah, yeah,yeah
 Yeah I want, solid gold toilet bowls in my house
 I got 24 karats in my shower head, toilet bowl
 And a frame that's around my bed (what)
 I got Ms. America giving back rubs in my solid gold bathtub
 Cause you know that I be
 Living life like Mr. Deeds
 With a diamond rolling tray where I twist my trees
 So picture me, on every Forbes list you see
 Cause I'ma get there eventually
 (So everybody say)
 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 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