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

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

Fly kit, with chrome rims that's star
That she when I was away 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 with a marriage
And a baby who lays in a gold
Now I can't leave, if I do she half
(Not the cash)
Oh yes, the whole damn bash of

So I chill and act so
Kiss her feet, can't picture bein' in the
So I give a fake smile and a fake
Fake so I can keep all my cash
Fake talk, like I love you so
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack
time, if there's one I'll know
That women strictly out for the dough
called gold diggers

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

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

Not with that and that 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
my head up and said
(Oh, P so large)
Like a jerk, I went for the like a fish
But she was far from girl, and more 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 keep cash
Or beware of the jack and the helmet that glows
'Coz she's a digger

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

That's why, men in the 90's must watch
'Coz ladies of the 80's got hip and for self
With the new divorce laws, which entitles half
That means the goes
The car
You and half your
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 a strut

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

Eatin' TV dinners in a one bedroom
Boy you a winner
But goes around, comes around
That's why she wheels the
And you ride
Oh, just your luck, 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 mess with a digger

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

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

Yeah, she get