Jamie Foxx]
She take my money, when I'm in need
Yeah she's a trifling’ friend indeed
Oh she's a gold digga
Way over town
That digs on me

[Chorus]
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger
But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz
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

[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 ya charm
Far as girls you got a flock
I can tell by ya charm and ya arm
But I'm looking’ 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 ass’s to show-biz
Ok get ya kids but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in
We all went to Den 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 don’t care what none of y’all say I still love her

[Chorus]
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger
But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz
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

[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 spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money
She went to the doctor got lipo with ya money
She walkin’ around looking’ like Micheal 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!’
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 he found out it wasn't his

[Chorus]
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger
But she aint messin wit no broke niggaz
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

[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 got out to eat and he can’t pay y’all cant leave
There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But why y’all watch him washin’
He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson
He got that ambition baby look in his eyes
This week he moppin’ floors next week it's the fries
So, stick by his side
I know his dude's ballin’ but yeah thats nice
And they gon’ keep callin’ and tryin’
But you stay right girl
But when you go he gonna leave yo ass 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

[Jamie Foxx]
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah she's a trifling friend indeed
Oh she's a gold digger way over town
That dig's on me

[Chorus:]
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in Need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
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 gone 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 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 have an ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
An I gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz
OK get your kids but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you fucking with this girl then you better 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 with Usher
I don't care what none of you all say I still love her

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
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 mamma'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 you shorty TYCO with your money
She went to the doctor got lypo with your money
She walking around looking like Michael with your money
Should of got that insured got GEICO for your money
If you ant no punk holla we want prenup
WE WANT PRENUP! Yeah
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 ain't saying you're a gold digger you got needs
You don't want your dude to smoke but he can't buy weed
You got out to eat and he cant pay you all can't leave
There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But why you all washing 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 mopping floors next week it's the fries
So, stick by his side
I know his dude's balling but yeah that's nice
And they gone keep calling and trying
But you stay right girl
But when you get on he leave your ass 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
(lemme hear that back)

She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digga way over town
That dig's on me

(Chorus):
(She takes my money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
(She takes my money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
Get down girl, go'on head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go'on head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go'on head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go'on head

Cutie the bomb
Met her at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her arm
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
And I gotta take all they bad ass to show biz
Ok, get 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' with this girl
Then you better 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 used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say
I still love her

(Chorus)

Eighteen years, eighteen years
She got one of yo kids, got you for eighteen 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 supposed to buy ya shorty
TYCO with ya money
She went to the doctor, got lipo with ya money
She walkin' around lookin' like
Michael with ya money
Should've got that insured, got GEIKO for ya money
If you ain't no punk, holla We want pre-nup
We want pre-nup yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she leave yo ass
She gone leave with half
Eighteen years, eighteen years
And on her eighteenth birthday
He found out it wasn't his

(Chorus)

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 got 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 why y'all washin' watch him
He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datsun
He got that ambition baby look in his eyes
This week he moppin' floors
Next week it's the fries
So stick by his side
I know his dude's ballin' but yeah that's nice
And they gone keep callin' and tryin'
But you stay right girl
But when you get on
He leave yo ass for a white girl

Get down girl, go'on head get down
Get down girl, go'on head get down
Get down girl, go'on head get down
Get down girl, go'on head
(Lemme her dat back)