Xavier Dunn - Gold Digger lyrics
[Chorus] She take my money when I'm in need Yea she's a trifling friend indeed She's a gold digger way over town That digs on me [Verse 1] Cutie the bomb Met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton Under her underarm She said I can tell you ROC I can tell by ya charm Far as girls you got a flock I can tell by ya charm and ya arm But I'm looking for the one Have you seen her My psychic told me she have a a** like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids An I gotta take all they bad a** to show-biz OK get ya kids but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up In We all went to Den and then I had to pay If you f**ing with this girl then you betta be payed You know why It take too much to touch her From what I heard she got a baby by Busta My best friend say she use to f** wit Usher I don't care what none of y'all say I still love her [Chorus] She take my money when I'm in need Yea she's a trifling friend indeed She's a gold digger way over town That digs on me [Verse 2] Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years I know somebody paying child support for one of his kids His baby momma's car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money She walking around looking like Micheal with ya money Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya money Money, money, If you ain't no punk holla We Want Prenup We want prenup! yeah It's something that you need to have 'Cause when she leave yo a** she gone leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years And on her eighteenth birthday he found out it wasn't his [Chorus] She take my money when I'm in need Yea she's a trifling friend indeed She's a gold digger way over town That digs on me [Verse 3] Now I ain't saying you a gold digger you got needs You don't want ya dude to smoke but he can't buy weed You got out to eat and he can't pay y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves Why y'all washing watch him He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson He got that ambition baby look in his eyes This week he mopping floors next week it's the fries So, stick by his side I know his dude's balling but yea that's nice And they gone keep calling and trying But you stay right girl But when you get on he leave yo a** for a white girl Get down girl go head get down Get down girl go head get down Get down girl go head get down [Chorus] She take my money when I'm in need Yea she's a trifling friend indeed She's a gold digger way over town That digs on me