| Glad to be here |
| My name’s John. And it’s my story… |
| My homie invited me to the party, he said there will be some naughty |
| Chicks, booze and something illegal, no niggling problems |
| I’m not a big fan of getting drunk, hate it more than I like it |
| But something made me agree, plus I was losing nothing. Well |
| The day has come, I remember knocking on the door, the green carpet under me |
| The unusual sign «welcome or get the fuck out of here» |
| Some funny painted dummies, naked bodies in a bathroom, (ha!) |
| Shouting crowd, teenagers drinking bacardi, mixing with something |
| Pre-chorus 1: |
| And there I saw her (Wow!), she looked absolutely cute |
| I made the first step and said: «I am that dude, who you need» |
| But in two weeks I started to notice that all my money was disappearing |
| And realized that she was just a |
| Gold digger, I don’t wanna |
| Hold the trigger, That’s my plate |
| Don’t blow dinner, hope you get it |
| Ho' beat it, forbidden |
| Gold digger, Gold digger |
| Gold digger, Whore |
| Used to Dig, dig, dig |
| While on my dick, dick, dick. (She's just a…) |
| Gold digger, I don’t wanna |
| Hold the trigger, That’s my plate |
| Don’t blow dinner, hope you get it |
| Ho' beat it, That’s forbidden! |
| Gold digger, Gold digger |
| Gold digger, Whore |
| Used to Dig, dig, dig |
| While on my dick, dick, dick. (bitch!) |
| Bridge: |
| (And so what happened, John? How you ended up with her?) |
| Listen. Let’s get down to brass tacks here, man. First off I told her… |
| Honey, you’ll get more bang for the buck with me. You don’t even need to count |
| to three |
| (One, two, three) And you have that ring, those shoes, those earrings |
| You’ve seen in your dreams, that golden necklace. oh yes, get the bracelets |
| Wait, it’s a madness, I have run out of money, Only have 10 cents |
| It all makes sense, you made sins (yeah!), you said things, they perplexed me, |
| (shit!) |
| 'Cause I still see, that your love depends on big bills and expensive things |
| Alright! I get it, but late. All I can do is just hate. (Rrr) |
| So here we’re done, anyway I think it is nice being away |
| Pre-chorus2: |
| Don’t say «sorry», you’ve just broken my heart |
| But I’m glad we fell apart, and I chase you with a Glock. (Sorry) |
| Here’s Johnny, I reload the clip again, You are right in front of me |
| I have a bullet with ya' name. «It's for the» |
| Gold digger, I wanna just |
| Pull the trigger, That’s my plate |
| Don’t blow dinner, It’s too late so |
| Ho' beat it, forbidden |
| Gold digger, Gold digger |
| Gold digger, Whore |
| Used to Dig, dig, dig |
| While on my dick, dick, dick. (Minus one) |
| Gold digger, I wanna just |
| Pull the trigger, That’s my plate |
| Don’t blow dinner, It’s too late so |
| Ho' beat it, That’s forbidden! |
| Gold digger, Gold digger |
| Gold digger, Whore |
| Used to Dig, dig, dig |
| While on my dick, dick, dick |
| Outro: |
| That’s how I got here under the bridge, hiding from the police |
| Damn! |