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Gold Digger
I ain’t no gold digger
I got my own money
Why stick my hand in your pot
When mine got more honey
I see you lookin’ at me
Like girl why you trip
Just hold up
Back it up
Cause I ain’t finished yet
You say she’s a gold digger
Then why you with that hoe
Come and get with me, boy
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A bitch wit real money flow
You say she’s a gold digger
Then why you even trip
Come hang with me Babe
I’ll let you flip the script
Put away your cash, boy
Cause I ain’t need it
Tell her to go back to her street corner
And that’s the end of it
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