Lyrics Gold Digger Xavier Dunn

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
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 got an ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids, and I gotta take all their ass to showbiz
OK, get up ya kids, but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got in
We all went to Den, and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' this girl, then you better get paid, 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 used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her
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
verse 2
18 years, 18 years, she got on of yo' kids, got you for 18 years
I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids
His baby momma's car n crib bigger than his
You'll see him on TV, any given Sunday
Win the Superbowl, and drive off in Hyundai
She was supposed to by trike Tyco with ya money
Went to the doctor, got lipo with ya money
She walkin' around like Michael with ya money
Should've got that insured, got Geico for ya money
Money money, if you ain't punk, yeah, say "we want prenup, we want prenup, yeah."
It's something that you need to have
Cause when she leave yo ass, she gon' leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday, found out it wasn't his
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
verse 3
Now I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs
You don't want ya dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed
You go 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
But while y'all washin' watch him
He gon' make it into a Benz out of that Datson
He's got ambition baby, look in his eyes
This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries
So stick by his side
I know this dude's ballin', and yeah that's nice
And they gon' keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right girl
Cos when you get on, he leave yo' ass for a white girl
Get down girl, gon' head get down
Get down girl, gon' head get down
Get down girl, gon' head get down
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