jamie foxx
gold digger
Jamie Foxx & Kanye West - Gold Digger  [Jamie Foxx] She take my money when I'm in need Yea she's a trifflin friend indeed Oh she's a gold digga way over town That dig's on me [Chorus:Kanye west(Jamie)] (She did me money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm Need) But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz (She did me money) Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm need) but she aint messin wit no broke niggaz 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 [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 lookin for the one have you seen her My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids An i gotta take all they bad asses to show-biz Ok get ya kids but then they got they friends I Pulled up in the Benz, they all got up In We all went to Din and then I had to pay If you fuckin 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 fuck wit Usher I dont care what none of yall say I still love her [Chorus:] [Verse 2:] 18 years, 18 years She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years I know somebody payin 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 suppose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money She walkin around lookin like Michael with ya money Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya moneeey If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah It's something that you need to have Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half 18 years, 18 years And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] Now I aint sayin you a gold digger you got needs You dont want ya dude to smoke but he can't buy weed You go out to eat and he cant pay yall cant leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But why yall washin 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 moppin floorz next week it's the fries So, stick by his side I know his dude's ballin but yea thats nice And they gone keep callin and tryin 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 get down girl go head