Tiffany Foxx - Goaldiggers lyrics

ft. Tracy T 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 n***as like bare hands, you gold, boy Hallelujah, them drug lords b**h, 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 sh** tight clean With some dirty n***as but they ride clean With a box of rice they all mean Red bottoms, no Visine sponsored links On the cover of that magazine Underneath the pillow, that magazine Get all money, no babbling You got f**ed, 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 j**elry but my b**h, 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 n***a Gold house, short skirt, she a bad b**h She a bad b**h, she a bad b**h Real a** and tities, and a skirt mini' Talking money, n***a, she ain't talking, hide your cash ' 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 a** b**hes, s** 'em naughty n***as 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, f** with you? n***a, 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