Yeah
You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, your a gold gold rush girl
You chasing paper (Yeah) You almost famous (Yeah)
Forget them haters, your a gold gold rush girl
You can have the ho Got her in my phone no panties on When she leave me she going to need a perm
Throat lozengers and need a comb (Truuu) Kick sense in the material I'm fly, I'm aerial
If you a centerfold I'm like here we go I pass it to my dog like a give and go really though (Gottem') I'm bout this paper (I'm bout this paper)
What you been thinking? (What you been thinking) She like my head the one below my navel (Oohh) I'm living major
And you a hater (You) You hating this appearance Because they major
You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, your a gold gold rush girl
You chasing paper (Yeah) You almost famous (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, your a gold gold rush girl
Yes you are (Yeah, yeah yeah)
Yes you are, Gold gold rush girl
Allright Dolce Gabbana, Prada, Ralph Violet No nada won't holler
Going in for my pockets Gold digging in my wallet You better holler at Ross
I'm not copping them all, I'm still shopping at Ross Still tryna spend a little bit of Mark Morrison Return of the Mack, then break that ass off
Give me some Keith Sweat, ease back go off Dry humping that kneecap till they scream last call She starts chugging some vodka
She thinking I'm Ryan Gosling These type of girls are crazy gotta watch them Wanted a Denzel but ended up Waka
I step out the Eldorado I know you don't love me you just love my poncho My girls back at home posted up at the condo
Doesn't mean that we can ménage though Let's go
You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, your a gold gold rush girl
Baby you can wear my chain You can take your picture by my car All your friends can drop my name
Cuz tonight your going to be a star (Yes you are)
You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, your a gold gold rush girl