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Brothers done got too far gone
(Tell 'em it)
We got ta let the girls know what they do for us

Oh, what the heck, let's get married and have a son Erick
No big deal, no sweat, I was in for a big
And when I saw the judge hammer pass my green
my whole damn head was malfunctional
'Coz I to co sign a prenuptial agreement
Now her case is hard cement
I have no files on all the money she
She has a car, nineteen ninety brand new

Fly kit, with chrome rims that's star
That she bought when I was on tour
Hittin' my bank account, gettin' more and more
She got paid, it wasn't
Talkin' to myself, oh, you big big
my luck that I'm stuck with a marriage
And a who lays in a gold carriage
Now I can't leave, if I do she gets
(Not the cash)
Oh yes, the damn bash of money

So I and act so sweet
Kiss her feet, can't picture in the street
So I give a fake and a fake laugh
Fake everything so I can keep all my
Fake talk, I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a truck
Next time, if one I'll know
most women strictly out for the dough
They're called gold

'Coz she's a digger
she's a gold digger
'Coz a gold digger

The P had a close call, quiet as I dated this
("Fly girl")
Yeah, and almost got
She had green eyes, thighs, and a def body
(So cha sayin')
Top it off, she a black Maserati
Chrome kit, with a smile I couldn't
I E on the shoulder and said, "Yeah, I gots to get this"
(P cool, she could be a digger)

Not with that smile and that stupid figure
'Til one day, she the crazy dough
Ten G's on Levi's, cold Rambo
But she smiled, gave me a back massage
Gassed my up and said
(Oh, P so large)
Like a jerk, I went for the like a fish
But she was far dream girl, and more like a death wish
She likes to sit back, lamp, on plush rugs

Whip my sip Moet and bug
(So did you flip?)
to but she cut me off
And said, "Guess what?"
(What)
"I'm pregnant"
(Pregnant? Damn)
Yeah, and the is yours
So to fellas, who wanna they cash
Or beware of the jack and the helmet that glows
she's a gold digger

She's a gold
She's a digger
She's a gold

That's why, men in the 90's watch themselves
'Coz ladies of the 80's got hip and went for
With the new divorce laws, which entitles them
That means the goes
The car
You and half cash
What a price to pay, but if you you pay
'Coz women of the world they got today
They a smile and profile
A pucker with a

Try to in
the boots
And got stuck alimony payments
Time to Judge Wapner
You try to and cut, but she smiles 'coz she gotcha
You get a flashback to wedding, you vowed the vow
the two deadly words
I do
But look now, you lost the
The car

Eatin' TV dinners in a one bedroom
Boy you a winner
But what around, comes around
why she wheels the Benz
And you Greyhound
Oh, your luck, they on strike
Take off the band, put out the thumb, time to hitch-hike
And the more you the pain from your corns get bigger
(Now you know)
Not to with a gold digger

she's a gold digger
'Coz she's a gold
'Coz a gold digger

Yeah, EPMD's in effect, DJ Scratch runs boy
Hit in effect in the house

Yeah, she get