Diggin In My Pocket Hodgy

[Verse 1]
The only time she speaks the taboo
Is when I get her purchased shirts and the tattoos
Forget about the Bengals, make the system bambooz
Conditioner for the hair to follow the shampoo
If not, shoppin, lip-gloss poppin
She copped the attitude, forgetting the meaning of respect
Money equal gratitude, her feet Indian
Pressing in the latitude
New pumps, ? can't go casual
That's like tryna turn a ho into a housewife
3 AM still at the club all night
Silver Patron, gingerale over sprite
The insight of a golddigger ain't nice
It cost to be the boss and I can't pay the price
She's a fucking gamble snake eyes, nigga roll the dice
If it ain't about her nails, her house or her ice

[Hook]
Diggin' in my pocket, diggin', diggin' in my pocket
She diggin' in my pocket, diggin', diggin' in my pocket
My pocket

[Interlude]
Hello?
Yo, what's up baby? How you doin'?
Huh? You need some more money?
Whatcha you mean you need some more money?
I just gave you like six hundred dollars!