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                   Rich Girl - Soulja Boy Ft. Justin Bieber
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Tabbed By: Jimmy

Chords - Bm A D G

WATCH THIS FOR STRUMMING PATTERNS: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fAB6Z54_qMg

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

CHORUS:
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

VERSE 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


VERSE 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

[!!!SAME CHORDS THROUGH REST OF SONG!!!]

(CHORUS)

VERSE 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

(CHORUS) 

VERSE 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
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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

(Chorus)

Soulja Boy I tell him

Aye yo aye yo aye yo


RICH GIRL!