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

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

Fly kit, with chrome rims that's five
That she bought when I was away on
Hittin' my bank account, gettin' more and more
She got paid, it wasn't
to myself, oh, you big big dummy
Just my luck that I'm with a marriage
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
Kiss her feet, picture bein' in the street
So I give a fake and a fake laugh
Fake so I can keep all my cash
Fake talk, like I love you so
But wishin', she gets hit by a truck
Next time, if there's one I'll
That most women out for the dough
They're gold diggers

'Coz a gold 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 got vicked
She had eyes, thunder thighs, and a def body
(So cha sayin')
Top it off, she drove a black
Chrome kit, a smile I couldn't resist
I E on the shoulder and said, "Yeah, I gots to get this"
(P cool, she be a gold digger)

Not with that 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 massage
Gassed my head up and
(Oh, P so large)
a jerk, I went for the line like a fish
But she was far from girl, and more like a death wish
She likes to sit back, lamp, walk on rugs

my five-sixty 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 child is
So to fellas, who wanna they cash
Or beware of the jack hammer and the helmet glows
'Coz she's a digger

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

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

Try to in
Knock the
And got stuck with payments
to meet Judge Wapner
You try to flip and cut, but she smiles 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 goes around, comes around
That's why she the Benz
And you Greyhound
Oh, your luck, they on strike
Take off the wedding band, put out the thumb, to hitch-hike
And the more you walk the pain from corns get bigger
(Now you know)
Not to mess with a digger

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

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

Yeah, she get