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