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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whip my five-sixty sip 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 child is
So to fellas, who wanna they cash
Or of the jack hammer and the helmet that glows
'Coz a gold digger

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

why, men in the 90's must 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 your
What a to pay, but if you play you pay
'Coz women of the world they got smart
They flash a smile and
A with a strut

Try to in
Knock the
And got with alimony payments
Time to meet Judge
You try to flip and cut, but she 'coz she gotcha
You get a flashback to wedding, when you the vow
the two deadly words
I do
But look now, you the house
The car

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

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

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

Yeah, she get