Mc Nas-d Dj Freaky Fred Gold Diggin` Lyrics

Gold Diggin` Lyrics

Chorus:







Gold' diggin' girls, drivin' me crazy I can't take it no more



Fellas sing!



(Gold diggin' girls, drivin' me crazy I can't take it no more)







First Verse:







Now I really don't know what the heck is goin' on



All I really know, man, somethin' is wrong



About a couple of girls I know askin' for things



From diamonds to chains, bracelets, bangles and gold rings



They want to drive my car, they want to spend my money



Everytime they want somethin', it's come here honey



But I'm not a fool, and I don't play no games



How dare you ask for somethin'?You don't even know my name



Your hair is all fixed, your jeans real tight



But if you don't clock dollars, you won't party tonight



You'll have to settle for less, and that means nothin'



You say you won't have sex, well I think that you're bluffin'



Girl I know your secrets, that's why my money's stacked



You either want gold, or my cadillac



Who're you tryin' to fool?The D is never slippin'



I'm still nasty as Hell, and to girls that be trippin'







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Second Verse:







Me and my homie took the van, and we drove it to the store



There was a female there that we had never seen before



Her body looked-ed nice, her hair was in a curl



But from the looks of things, we could tell she's a material girl



She had lots of gold rings, fingers that were stacked



My homie looked at me and said "Nas-D lets jack"



I almost took the bait, but I just couldn't do it



Already runnin' late, so I had to get to it



We hopped back in the ride, and drove to U.S.A.



We started seein' faces that we see everyday



The girls were in crowds, fellas were actin' lazy



Someone mentioned Nas-D, and they all went crazy



Gold diggers beggin', you know what I think?



They must've thought I was a bank, cuz I wear Gucci links



Come on girls askin' for things, oh boy I had to dip



I mean I can't believe it, but the females they trip







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Third Verse:







Every guy wants to know why girls do what they do



Us fellas can't get over without them askin' you



For somethin' to eat, somethin' to wear, get their hair done



When they approach askin' for somethin', you wanna run



Gold here, gold there, gold everywhere



Piled up on the chick with the weave in her hair



This song is for the guys, so I hope that you listen



Don't let ANY girl, fool you on a gold mission







Chorus