[Erick Sermon] Oh what the heck, let's get married and have a son named Erick No big deal, no sweat I was in for a big surprise And when I saw the judge hammer pass my green eyes Brain-locked, my whole damn head was malfunctional Cause I forgot to co-sign a prenuptial, agreement Now her case is hard like cement I have no files on all the money she spent She has a car, nineteen ninety brand new jaguar Fly kit, with chrome rims that's five star That she bought, when I was away on tour Hittin' my bank account, getting more and more money She got paid, it wasn't funny Talking to myself, oh you big big dummy Just my luck, that I'm stuck with a marriage And a baby, who lays in a gold carriage Now I can't leave, if I do she gets half (not the cash) Oh yes, the whole damn bash of money So I chill, and act so sweet Kiss her feet, can't picture being in the street So I give a fake smile, and a fake laugh Fake everything so I can keep all my cash Fake talk, like I love you so much But wishing, she gets hit by a mack truck Next time, if there's one I'll know That most women strictly out for the dough They're called gold diggers
Cause she's a gold digger [Repeat: x3]
[Parrish Smith]
The p had a close call, quiet as kept I dated this "fly girl" Yeah, and almost got vicked She had green eyes, thunder thighs, and a def body (so what ya saying) Top it off, she drove a black Maserati Chrome kit, with a smile I couldn't resist I tapped e on the shoulder and said, "yeah I got's to get this" (p cool, she could be a gold digger) Not with that smile and that stupid booming figure Til one day, she spent the crazy dough Ten G's on Levi's, cold went Rambo But then she smiled, gave me a back massage Gassed my head up, and said (oh p you're so large) Like a jerk, I went for the line like a fish But she was far from dream girl, and more like a death wish She likes to sit back, lamp, walk on plush rugs Whip my five-sixty sip moet and bug (so did you flip? ) Tried to but she cut me off And said, "guess what? " (what) "I'm pregnant" (pregnant? damn) Yeah and the child is yours So to fellas, who wanna keep they cash Or beware of the jack hammer and the helmet that glows Cause she's a gold digger
Cause she's a gold digger [Repeat: x3]
[Erick Sermon (Parrish Smith)]
That's why, men in the 90's must watch themselves (cause ladies of the 80's got hip and went for self) (With the new divorce laws, which entitles them half) That means the house goes (the car) You and half your cash (what a price to pay, but if you play you pay) (Cause women of the world they got smart today) (They flash a smile and profile) A pucker with a strut (try ...
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