She take my money Well, I'm in need Yes, it's a trifling Friend indeed. Oh She's a gold digger way over town That digs on me Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Get down girl, go ahead get down Get down girl, go ahead get down Get down girl, go ahead get down Get down girl, go ahead Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With her 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'll have a ass like Serena Trina, Gina, for Lopez Four kids, and I gotta take all they bad ass To show biz, okay, get your kids But then they got they friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got a Benz We all went to den, and then I had to pay If you * with this girl Then you better be paid, you know why? Take too much to touch her From what I heard, she got a baby by Busta My best friend said she used to * with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say I still love her Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Get down, girl, go ahead, get down Get down, girl, go ahead, get down Get down, girl, go ahead, get down Get down, girl, go ahead 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 mama car crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV Any given Sunday Win a Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy you shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got Lyco with your money She walk around looking like Michael with your money Should've got that insured Geico for your money Should've got that insured Geico for your money If you ain't no punk, holla, we want prenup If you ain't no punk, holla, we want prenup If you ain't no punk, holla, we want prenup There's something that you need to have Cause when she leave your ass, she gon' leave with half 18 years, 18 years And on her 18th birthday found out it wasn't his And on her 18th birthday found out it wasn't his Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Now I ain't saying she a gold digger But she ain't messing with no broke niggas Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead Now I ain't saying you a gold digger, you got knees You don't want to do the smoke, but he can't buy weed You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave His dishes in the back, you gotta roll up your sleeves But why y'all walkin' with his money If you ain't no punk, holla, we want prenup Roll up your sleeves, but why y'all washin'? Watch him, he gon' make it to a Benz Out of that Totsen, he got that ambition, baby Look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So, stick by his side I know his dudes ballin', yeah, that's nice And they gon' keep callin' and tryin' But you stay right, girl And when he get on, he leave your ass for a white girl Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead, get down Get down girl, go ahead Let me hear that thing