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Ye & Jamie Foxx - R&B Clubland - Gold Digger
R&B Clubland
Disc 1
01. Low
02. Breathe
03. Gold Digger
04. Hot in Herre
05. Livin' It Up
06. Thong Song
07. Because of You
08. Let Me Blow Ya Mind
09. She's Got That Vibe
10. This Is How We Do It
11. Lollipop
12. Party Up
13. What's Your Fantasy
14. Ridin'
15. It's Like That
16. Be Faithful
17. Don't Cha
18. F.U.R.B.
19. Hotel
20. Work
Disc 2
01. Break Your Heart
02. In da Club
03. My Humps
04. Umbrella
05. Sexyback
06. How We Do
07. Crank That (Soulja Boy)
08. Smack That
09. Boom Shack-A-Lak
10. Baby Got Back
11. Rump Shaker
12. Push It
13. Try Again
14. Get Ur Freak On
15. The Boy Is Mine
16. U Know What's Up
17. No Diggity
18. Regulate
19. Summertime
20. Hey Ya!
Disc 3
01. Ouch
02. Never Leave You
03. No Scrubs
04. The Way I Are
05. Forever
06. Rich Girl
07. Scandalous (Stargate radio mix)
08. Flowers
09. Sorry (I Didn't Know)
10. Body Groove
11. Re-Rewind (The Crowd Say Bo Selecta)
12. Heartbroken
13. Don't Play Nice
14. AM to PM
15. Return of the Mack 2009
16. Got Your Money
17. Whoomp There It Is
18. Pump It Up
19. Gravel Pit
20. Westside
She take my money when I'm in need
Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger way over town
That digs on me (uh)
(She take my money)

Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (when I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (she take my money)
Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (when I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave)

Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money)

Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls you got a flock, I can tell by your charm and your arm"
But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her?
My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
And I gotta take all they bad ass to ShowBiz?

Okay, get yo' kids, but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in
We all went to din' and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
From what I heard, she got a baby by Busta
My best friend say she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her (yeah, she take my money)

Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (she take my money)
Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (I gotta leave)

Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money)

18 years, 18 years (when I'm in need)
She got one of yo' kids, got you for 18 years
I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids
His baby momma car and crib is bigger than he is
You will see him on TV any given Sunday
Won the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai

She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money
She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money
She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money
Shoulda got that insured, Geico for your money, money

If you ain't no punk holla, "We want prenup, we want prenup!" Yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she leave yo' ass, she gon' leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his (yeah, she take my money)

Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (she take my money)
Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (when I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas, uh (I gotta leave)

Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down, uh (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down, uh (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money)

Now, I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs
You 'on't want a dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed
You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave
There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But while y'all washin', watch him
He gon' make it to a Benz out of that Datsun

He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes
This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries
So, stick by his side (when I'm in need), I know there's dudes ballin', and yeah, that's nice
And they gon' keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl
And when he get on, he'll leave yo' ass for a white girl

Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
Get down, girl, go'n 'head (yeah, she take my money)

Let me hear that back