Letra da Música Goaldiggers (Feat. Tracy T) de Tiffany Foxx

Red lights, still a gold digger
'Cause glitter, it ain't gold, got a gold digger
Got a gold digger
Gold, gold, gold digger

Murder check on the toll, boy
And we gold diggers, rob y'all, boy
Wrong side of these niggas like bare hands, you gold, boy
Hallelujah, them drug lords
Bitch, you ain't bringing no drug lords
My man gone for being a drug lord
Through the mud with that drug lord
But I still keep this shit tight clean
With some dirty niggas but they ride clean
With a box of rice they all mean
Red bottoms, no Visine

On the cover of that magazine
Underneath the pillow, that magazine
Get all money, no babbling
You got fucked, no Vaseline

Red lights, still a gold digger
'Cause glitter, it ain't gold, got a gold digger
Got a gold digger
Gold, gold, gold digger

Platinum jewelry but my bitch, she is a gold digger
I take paper, she take paper, I'mma roll with her
Sit her back against that cash, I'm talking gold roller
Game ain't based on sympathy, she wait for no nigga
Gold house, short skirt, she a bad bitch
She a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
Real ass and tities, and a skirt mini'
Talking money, nigga, she ain't talking, hide your cash
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Red lights, still a gold digger
'Cause glitter, it ain't gold, got a gold digger
Got a gold digger
Gold, gold, gold digger

'Panameras and a few Bugattis
Hating ass bitches, suck 'em naughty
Niggas pockets lose weight like Pilates
Swerving'hit the surface
Feds is looking, all this cash when I make 'em purchase
Porsche is turbo, that's the sun, fuck with you?
Nigga, what's the purpose?

Red lights, still a gold digger
'Cause glitter, it ain't gold, got a gold digger
Got a gold digger
Gold, gold, gold digger
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