*scratching* Brothers Things Done Got Too Far Gone (tell Em Bout It)



We Got Ta Let The Girls Know What They Gotta Do For Us!



Verse One: Erick Sermon



Oh What The Heck Let's Get Married And Have A Son Named Erick



No Big Deal No Sweat



Hmmm I Was In For A Big Surprise



And When I Saw The Judge Hammer Pass My Green Eyes



Brainlocked My Whole Damn Head Was Malfunctional



Cause I Forgot To Co Sign A Prenuptial Agreement



Now Her Case Is Hard Like Cement



I Have No Files On All The Money She Spent



She Has A Car, Nineteen Ninety Brand New Jaguar



Fly Kit, With Chrome Rims That's Five Star



That She Bought, When I Was Away On Tour



Hittin' My Bank Account, Gettin More And More Money



She Got Paid, It Wasn't Funny



Talkin To Myself - Oh You Big Big Dummy



Just My Luck, That I'm Stuck With A Marriage



And A Baby, Who Lays In A Gold Carriage



Now I Can't Leave, If I Do She Gets Half (not The Cash)



Oh Yes, The Whole Damn Bash Of Money



So I Chill, And Act So Sweet



Kiss Her Feet, Can't Picture Bein In The Street



So I Give A Fake Smile, And A Fake Laugh



Fake Everything So I Can Keep All My Cash



Fake Talk, Like I Love You So Much



But Wishin, She Gets Hit By A Mack Truck



Next Time, If There's One I'll Know



That Most Women Strictly Out For The Dough



They're Called Gold Diggers



Cause She's A Gold Digger (3X)



Verse Two: Parrish Smith



The P Had A Close Call, Quiet As Kept I Dated This



"Flyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Girl"



Yeah, And Almost Got Vicked



She Had Green Eyes, Thunder Thighs, And A Def Body (so What Cha Sayin)



Top It Off, She Drove A Black Maserati



Chrome Kit, With A Smile I Couldn't Resist



I Tapped E On The Shoulder And Said, "Yeah I Gots To Get Th