East on the Black Coast
Gold Digger
[Verse 1]
Hey, i send you a facebook request
But you won’t accept, you deserve the best
Please, bitch, sit down take a rest
What makes you special? You don’t differ from the rest?
Armani, Moschino, Guess, what the fuck you wear?
All of you look the same, i doubt your mental care
No feels for models on high heels
Playin' around like boys with hot wheels
You think people are out of your league?
Like they don’t offer what you need?
Keep in mind, one day you gonna bleed
Living a life that won’t let you breath
Married to a retard, you thought you were smart?
Consequences of chasing a Credit card
Obvious from the start, it wasn’t really hard
Gold Digger alert, Iphone and a short skirt
Pantera t-shirt, never been to a concert
I’m an introvert, you an extrovert
No feelings hurt but you’re closer to the dirt
I’m not talking Fifty Shades, no Christian Grey
You’re cheaper than trash, throw you all away
I.C. here to slay, plastic bitches ain’t realistic
Fucking egoistic, one shot, one hit make the virus quit
[Verse 2]
I don’t got talent
I got a couple wagons
Turn the mother of dragons
Daenerys Targaryen into a vegetarian
Turn JB into a barbarian, Nah! Hes no bulgarian
Thanks for the beer, your boyfriend is a bear
Galena or Azis, tell him what to hear
Adidas or Nike, tell him what to wear
Muscular motherfucker, hidden inside the fear
No writers block can’t stop me to shock
My words a loaded Glock, tic-toc, your time is over
On the backseat of my Range Rover, see that’s a fancy death
The seats are wet, but not from you sweat
A perfect morning starts with gettin' head