Gold Digger: Kanye West

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She take my money when I'm in need

Yeah she's a trifling friend indeed

Oh she's a gold digger way over town

That digs on me

[Chorus:]

(She gives me money)

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (when I'm in need)

But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas

(She gives me money)

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (when I'm in need)

But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas

Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)

Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)

Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)

Get down girl gone head

[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 rock

I can tell by your charm

Far as girls you got a flock

I can tell by your charm and your arm

But I'm looking for the one

Have you seen her?

My psychic told me she have an ass like Serena

Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids

And I gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz

OK get your 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 fucking with this girl then you better be paid

You know why

It take too much to touch her

From what I heard she got a baby by Busta

My best friend says she use to fuck with Usher

I don't care what none of yall say I still love her

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

18 years, 18 years

She got one of your kids, got you for 18 years

I know somebody paying child support for one of his kids

His baby mamma'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 supposed to buy your shorty TYCO with your money

She went to the doctor got lypo with your money

She walking around looking like Michael with your money

Should've got that insured got GEICO for your 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 ass she gonna leave with half

18 years, 18 years

And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]

Now I ain't saying you're a gold digger you got needs

You don't want your dude to smoke but he can't buy weed

You got out to eat and he can't pay you all can't leave

There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves

But why you all washing watch him

He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datsun

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 this dude's balling but yeah that's nice

And they gone keep calling and trying

But you stay right girl

But when you get on he leave your ass 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

Get down girl go head

(lemme hear that back)

 

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