Goldmine Lyrics

I been staring at you girl the whole time

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine

When I come up in this club I ain't tryna pop bottles

I'm looking for America's Next Top Model

No bean poles, I'm talking bout curly hair exotic

Big body girls who want a taste of chocolate

Camouflage hat cocked to the side pulled low

Dickies shirt creased up, fresh pair of Timbos

Toothpick in my mouth Sonny Cheeb style

Have a jawn at my fingertips like she on speed dial

What can they say about the nigga

I guess I'm just the pick of the litter and plus I'm sick with the spitta

When I charm a dame, she can tell I'm heavily embalmed with game

A shame, immersed all in my fame

I hit the stage and open it

Spit a page of rage then engage with a bad jawn that's age appropriate like

Mi amor, you see I be the bul

That's makes the scratch like Grand Wizard Theodore

I been staring at you girl the whole time

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine

Damn baby girl yo you so fine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine

You think money rule the world you's a dummy,

Pussy rule the world pussy make ya ass go and get some money

Pussy make a nigga wanna stop dressing bummy

Even on a rainy day it can make it seem sunny

I pull up at the spot system bangin like a young bul

Rockin My Adidas old Reverend Run jawn

Watch me, like I'm winning too much at the casino

It's a, beautiful mix like Black and Filipino

Approach me all nice with her hand out

I'm rockin no ice, she said that's what makes you stand out

Dancing with me teasing like she bout to pull my man out

Giving me a reason just to see how this gonna pan out

I'm saying all this with no riches, while I see you with bitches

Who got mustaches thicker than The Whispers

I be messing with the dimes up to double digits

It's a rhetorical question if you ask did I hit it

I been staring at you girl the whole time

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine

Damn baby girl yo you so fine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine

T-dub you can catch me at the Inn Of The Dove

Making hot love in the champagne glass hot tub

Bout to tip it over, it's very ill

The rest is taking place at the Feather Nest in Cherry Hill

Hit the Ben Frank back to Phil, get dressed to kill

Girl take ya contraceptive pill, just in case we in a place that be extra chill

I'm on ya ass like I'm tryna collect a bill

Intensely, I love pretty women immensely

Inner beauty, outer beauty, all booty it tempts me

Girls laugh cause I'm a funny nigga, they know I'm tryna get my money bigger

Writing more songs than Bunny Sigler

Side gotta flow that's hot like Cajun,

Amazing on my grown folk shit like Mike Baisden

Even if I don't win the Players Ball this year

I'm still great at telling these women the stuff they wanna hear

I been staring at you girl the whole time

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine

Damn baby girl yo you so fine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Stand up girl you sitting on a goldmine

Throw it in the air watch it turn into sunshine