Gold Diggity

[Verse 1] Couple shots got you faded No more minimum waging You've been building your credit You just copped a Mercedes See the vibe is contagious c crib, a car with no babies Middle finger to them hoes, girl Tell 'em you made it You got a nigga in jail You 21 with a bag Shopping sprees out in Vegas Chauffeurs carry your tags It ain't a lot you ain't done It ain't a lot you ain't seen You ain't the devil, you just pretty and mean [Verse 2] Black robe on with the red polo Brown skin girl with the red solo We turn a show on, watch Winter Soldier But soon as it's over, you can bend over Yeah, pretty and mean Put it in your mouth, you bet not spit in the sink You'd think she seen a ghost the way she get up and scream The way I'm thinking 'bout you, think I'm still in a dream But shit, give two shits She blowing my phone like, "Ooh, yes" Yeah, I hope you show your breast just as much as you Show my text messages to your best friend Might even get you pregnant, every single mama Need a double entendre I know you want a wedding with a guest list Friend to pick the Vest man, yeah, he's the best man [Chorus] Gold diggity, she want to bag it up Gold diggity, she want to bag it up Gold diggity, she want to bag it up cye, aye Gold diggity, she want to bag it up Gold diggity, she want to bag it up Gold diggity, she want to bag it up cin't mad at her, ain't mad at her