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Gold Digger

de Ye

De l'album Late Registration · 3:27

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She take my money when I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger way over town That digs on me (uh) (She take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (when I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (she take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (when I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money) Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm Far as girls you got a flock, I can tell by your charm and your arm" But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her? My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids And I gotta take all they bad ass to ShowBiz? Okay, get yo' kids, but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in We all went to din' and then I had to pay If you fuckin' with this girl then you better be paid You know why? It take too much to touch her From what I heard, she got a baby by Busta My best friend say she used to fuck with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her (yeah, she take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (she take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money) 18 years, 18 years (when I'm in need) She got one of yo' kids, got you for 18 years I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids His baby momma car and crib is bigger than he is You will see him on TV any given Sunday Won the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Shoulda got that insured, Geico for your money, money If you ain't no punk holla, "We want prenup, we want prenup!" Yeah It's something that you need to have 'Cause when she leave yo' ass, she gon' leave with half 18 years, 18 years And on her 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his (yeah, she take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (she take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down, uh (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down, uh (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money) Now, I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You 'on't want a dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But while y'all washin', watch him He gon' make it to a Benz out of that Datsun He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So, stick by his side (when I'm in need), I know there's dudes ballin', and yeah, that's nice And they gon' keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl And when he get on, he'll leave yo' ass for a white girl Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money) Let me hear that back

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