Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gold Digger, artist - Xavier Dunn. Album song BIMYOU, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 01.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 1825
Song language: English
Gold Digger |
She take my money when I’m in need |
Yea she’s a trifling friend indeed |
She’s a gold digger way over town |
That digs on me |
Cutie the bomb |
Met her at a beauty salon |
With a baby Louis Vuitton |
Under her underarm |
She said I can tell you ROC |
I can tell by ya charm |
Far as girls you got a flock |
I can tell by ya charm and ya arm |
But I’m looking for the one |
Have you seen her |
My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena |
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids |
An I gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz |
OK get ya kids but then they got their friends |
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up In |
We all went to Den and then I had to pay |
If you fucking with this girl then you betta be payed |
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 use to fuck wit Usher |
I don’t care what none of y’all say I still love her |
She take my money when I’m in need |
Yea she’s a trifling friend indeed |
She’s a gold digger way over town |
That digs on me |
Eighteen years, eighteen years |
She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years |
I know somebody paying child support for one of his kids |
His baby momma’s car and crib is bigger than his |
You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday |
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai |
She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money |
She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money |
She walking around looking like Micheal with ya money |
Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya money |
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 gone leave with half |
Eighteen years, eighteen years |
And on her eighteenth birthday he found out it wasn’t his |
She take my money when I’m in need |
Yea she’s a trifling friend indeed |
She’s a gold digger way over town |
That digs on me |
Now I ain’t saying you a gold digger you got needs |
You don’t want ya dude to smoke but he can’t buy weed |
You got out to eat and he can’t pay y’all can’t leave |
There’s dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves |
Why y’all washing watch him |
He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson |
He got that ambition baby look in his eyes |
This week he mopping floors next week it’s the fries |
So, stick by his side |
I know his dude’s balling but yea that’s nice |
And they gone keep calling and trying |
But you stay right girl |
But when you get on he leave yo ass for a white girl |
Get down girl go head get down |
Get down girl go head get down |
Get down girl go head get down |
She take my money when I’m in need |
Yea she’s a trifling friend indeed |
She’s a gold digger way over town |
That digs on me |