Beau Monga - Gold Digger lyrics
[Beau Monga - Gold Digger lyrics]
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me, woo, c'mon
(She take my money)
'Cause ain't messin' with no broke diggas
(She give me money) Now
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't
Messin' with no broke diggas
(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, go 'head
Get down
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head
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 lookin' for the one
Have you seen her?
My psychic told me she'll have
A ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
And I gotta take all they
Bad asses to ShowBiz?
(She take my money)
'Cause ain't messin' with no broke diggas
(She give me money) Now
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't
Messin' with no broke diggas
(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, go 'head
Get down
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me, woo, c'mon
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me, woo, c'mon
(She take my money)
'Cause ain't messin' with no broke diggas
(She give me money) Now
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't
Messin' with no broke diggas
(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, go 'head
Get down
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head
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 lookin' for the one
Have you seen her?
My psychic told me she'll have
A ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
And I gotta take all they
Bad asses to ShowBiz?
(She take my money)
'Cause ain't messin' with no broke diggas
(She give me money) Now
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't
Messin' with no broke diggas
(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, go 'head
Get down
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me, woo, c'mon