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September Gurls Lyrics

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Composers:
  • Chilton
  • Alex
Genres:
  • 70s
  • Rock
Tags:
  • alex chilton
  • classic rock
  • power pop
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Big Star - September Gurls lyrics

She take my money when I'm in need

Yea she's a triflin' friend indeed

Oh she's a gold digger way over town

That digs on me

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head

Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon

With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm

She said I can tell you ROC, I can tell by ya charm

Far as girls you got a flock

I can tell by ya charm and ya arm

But I'm lookin' for the one

Have you seen her?

My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena

Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids

An I gotta take all they bad ass to showbiz

Ok, get yo' kids but then they got their friends

I pulled up in the Benz, they all got a pen

We all went to Den and then I had to pay

If you fuckin' with this girl then you betta be payed

You know why?

It take too much to touch her

From what I heard she got a baby by Busta

My best friend say she use to fuck wit Usher

I don't care what none of ya'll say I still love her

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head

18 years, 18 years

She got one of yo' kids, got you for 18 yearsBig Star - September Gurls - http://motolyrics.com/big-star/september-gurls-lyrics.html

I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids

His baby momma's car and crib is bigger than he is

You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday

Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai

She was spose' to buy ya shorty Tyco with ya money

She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money

She walkin' around lookin' like Micheal with ya money

Should of got that insured Geico for ya money

If you ain't no punk holla, "We want prenup"

"We want prenup!", yeaah

It's something that you need to have

'Cause when she leave yo' ass she gone leave with half

18 years, 18 years

And on her 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz

Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger

But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head

Now I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs

You don't want a dude to smoke but he can't buy weed

You go out to eat and he can't pay, ya'll can't leave

There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves

But while ya'll washin' watch him

He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datsun

He got that ambition baby look at his eyes

This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries

So, stick by his side

I know this dude's ballin' but yea that's nice

And they gone keep callin' and tryin'

But you stay right girl

And when you get on he leave yo' ass for a white girl

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head get down

Get down girl, go head

Let me hear that back

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