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Brothers done got too far gone
(Tell 'em it)
We got ta let the girls what they gotta 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 damn head was malfunctional
'Coz I forgot to co sign a agreement
Now her case is hard like
I have no files on all the money she
She has a car, ninety brand new Jaguar

Fly kit, chrome rims that's five star
she bought when I was away on tour
Hittin' my account, gettin' more and more money
She got paid, it funny
to myself, oh, you big big dummy
Just my 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 whole damn bash of

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

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

The P had a close call, quiet as kept I dated
("Fly girl")
Yeah, and almost got
She had green eyes, thunder thighs, and a def
(So cha sayin')
Top it off, she drove a Maserati
Chrome kit, with a smile I resist
I tapped E on the 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 the crazy dough
Ten G's on Levi's, cold Rambo
But then she smiled, gave me a back
Gassed my up and said
(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 beware of the hammer and the helmet that glows
she's a gold digger

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

That's why, men in the 90's must themselves
'Coz of the 80's got hip and went for self
With the new divorce laws, entitles them half
means the house goes
The car
You and your cash
What a to pay, but if you play you pay
'Coz women of the world got smart today
They a smile and profile
A with a strut

Try to in
the boots
And got with alimony payments
Time to meet 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 look now, you lost the
The car

Eatin' TV in a one bedroom apartment
Boy you a winner
But what goes around, around
why she wheels the Benz
And you ride
Oh, just your luck, they on
Take off the wedding band, put out the thumb, to hitch-hike
And the you walk the pain from your corns get bigger
(Now you know)
Not to mess a gold digger

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

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

Yeah, she get