I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
But she only f*ck with dope dealers
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
But she only f*ck with dope dealers
Get high girl, go head, get high
Get high girl, go head, get high
Get high girl, go head, get high
Get high girl, go head...
Cutie the bomb, seen her at the pool lookin' fly
She was doing some lines, seen him cuz his jewelry was ice
She said, "Boy, you getting guap, I can tell that ya ball
Far as birds, you got a flock, I can tell by ya arm," it was on
She been lookin' for the one, and she sees him
Now she steady running that game like a season
Jesus, she on that hoe shit, no shit
Four baby daddies and they all in the coke biz
Okay, f*ck that shit, she don't got her kids
So you know what it is
She gotta hit the lick
She stay up on his dick
Now she don't gotta pay
If you f*ckin' with this girl then you better be paid
You know why?
It take too much to touch her
You not a hustler, you just a busta'
And trust me, she could never be my girl
Cuz she be going way too hard on that white girl, I said
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
But she only f*ck with dope dealers
I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
But she only f*ck with dope dealers
Get high girl, go head, get high
Get high girl, go head, get high
Get high girl, go head, get high
Get high girl, go head...
Can I hear that back?