Rich Girl

	  		Intro: Bm A
 
                  D 
Soulja Boy Tell Em (I Got you) 
G                   Bm A 
Yeaaah, Justin Bieber (Thats me) 
G                G 
Shes a rich girl, shes a rich girl 

Yeah 

Bm 
She's a rich girl 
A 
Buying all the clothes 
D                 G 
Wishes for some -- You already know 
Bm 
Shes a rich girl 
A 
Yeah, she's got cash 
D               G 
Pocket so thick She dont even have to ask 
Bm              A 
Shes a rich girl, Rich girl 
D               G 
Shes a rich girl, Rich girl 
Bm    A      D      G 
Aye oh Aye oh Aye oh


Verso 1: 
Bm 
When I met you girl 
A 
I tried to pay for dinner 
D 
Pulled out your card 
G 
I thought I had a winner 
Bm 
She said, Boy I got it 
A 
Then I said no 
D                G 
But I like a girl who's in control 

Bm 
She's my rich girl 
A 
Rich girl 

Verso 2: 
Bm                   A 
She rides a barbie phantom 
D                      G 
She lives in a barbie mansion 
                Bm 
She's a rich girl 
         A 
She got a lot of money 
               D 
She credit card shawty 
               G 
She credit card shopping 
     Bm                   A 
Look good when she shoppin 
             D             G 
Man she look good when she talking and she walkin 
               Bm 
She walk like a model 
               A 
She shop like a balla 
               D        G 
She shop like a NFL, NBA, high school scollar 

(Refrão) 

Verso 3: 
Her 21st birthday she got a louis bag mercedes 
Drive five 
Oh my God 
Baby, I think I love you 
Girl, I know you rich 
And you know I rich 
Together we build things 
Until your brother is empty 
You can get it cuz I got plenty 
Everyday, all night 
You and me 
And we ballin' yeah 

(Refrão) 

Verso 4: 
Can't make you my queen 
When I first met her 
She didn't even have anything 
She had more money than me 
She wasn't a rich girl 
She grew up in a messed up world 
And when I met her 
She didn't think less of me 
She get the bigger picture 
She know we both -- 
We can't take it with us 
We belong together 
Yeah she's so special 
Shes my rich girl 
But if she was broke 
I would still.. 
And my net froze 

She told me that she cold 
We are a tornado so we spin across the globe 
I make money every day 
& everybody surely knows 
Im a rich boy 
A young pretty guy 
Shes pretty fly 
Shes pretty high 
We're high together 
Make change whether 
Hopes and I love her 

Soulja Boy I tell him 
Aye yo aye yo aye yo