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

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

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

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

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

The P had a close call, as kept I dated this
("Fly girl")
Yeah, and almost got
She had green eyes, thunder thighs, and a def
(So cha sayin')
Top it off, she a black Maserati
Chrome kit, with a smile I resist
I E on the shoulder and said, "Yeah, I gots to get this"
(P cool, she could be a digger)

Not that smile and that stupid boomin' figure
'Til one day, she spent the dough
Ten G's on Levi's, cold Rambo
But then she smiled, gave me a back
Gassed my head up and
(Oh, P so large)
a jerk, I went for the line like a fish
But she was far from dream girl, and more like a wish
She likes to sit back, lamp, walk on 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 is yours
So to fellas, who wanna keep they
Or beware of the hammer and the helmet that glows
she's a gold digger

She's a gold
She's a digger
She's a 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 them
means the house goes
The car
You and half cash
a price to pay, but if you play you pay
'Coz women of the they got smart today
They flash a smile and
A pucker a strut

Try to in
Knock the
And got stuck with alimony
Time to Judge Wapner
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 now, you lost the house
The car

Eatin' TV dinners in a one bedroom
Boy you picked a
But goes around, comes around
That's why she wheels the
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 from your corns get bigger
(Now you know)
Not to mess with a gold

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

Yeah, in effect, DJ Scratch runs flex boy
Hit Squad in effect in the

Yeah, she get