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

Fly kit, with chrome rims that's five
she bought 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 stuck with a
And a baby who lays in a carriage
Now I can't leave, if I do she gets
(Not the cash)
Oh yes, the damn bash of money

So I and act so sweet
Kiss her feet, picture bein' in the street
So I give a smile and a fake laugh
everything so I can keep all my cash
Fake talk, 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

she's a gold digger
'Coz she's a gold
she's 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 a black 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 with that smile and that stupid figure
'Til one day, she spent the crazy
Ten G's on Levi's, went Rambo
But then she smiled, gave me a massage
my head up and said
(Oh, P so large)
Like a jerk, I went for the line a fish
But she was far from girl, and more like a death wish
She to sit back, lamp, walk on plush rugs

Whip my 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 keep they
Or beware of the jack and the helmet that glows
'Coz she's a digger

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

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

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

TV dinners in a one bedroom apartment
Boy you a winner
But what goes around, comes
why she wheels the Benz
And you Greyhound
Oh, just your luck, they on
Take off the wedding band, put out the thumb, time to
And the you walk the pain from your corns get bigger
(Now you know)
Not to mess with a gold

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

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

Yeah, she get