She don't love me she just love my money She see me on the block gettin' it She just wanna spend my chips Love my money You say you love me but I don't believe that shit Girl tell me what you want from me I guess you a gold digger gold digger for sure You ain't special you like every other girl I know
[Verse 1: YG]
Girl tell me what you want from me I thought you was the one for me Well I come to find out you was in it for the dough I ain't got no love for no gold digger ho Yup, I tell it like it is not like it was She was probably fucking with me just because You saw me on the block gettin' it, money start to kick in And that's when your trifling-ass started acting different Excuse my mouth, I ain't tryna sound rude But that's what a girl like you, make a nigga do You call a nigga in the deep end And I told you all of my secrets The homies told me don't be mad But that was my money spent on that Louis bag Girl, and that's a cold way of living But now you know why niggas put money over bitches
[Hook]
[Verse 2: YG]
I don't love that ho, I don't trust that bitch Nigga fuck that ho, she can suck my dick With no makeup that bitch is ugly Found out she was using me for my money Ohh, she know I got ( ) dough And loving her fakeass got hella old That's fucked up, no that ain't right But it's a cold-ass world, girl this is life I tried to give you a chance But she told me she wanted rubber bands Go fuck your other man Cause I ain't with that bullshit I need a bad bitch to look good with Me and my old girl didn't get it on Plus, her and my momma didn't get along She truder than shit, she a gold digger I asked her who she love, she said no nigga no nigga