INTRO: Am G 
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Soulja Boy Tell Em (I Got you) 
F                   Am G    
Yeaaah, Justin Bieber (Thats me) 
F                F 
Shes a rich girl, shes a rich girl 
 
Yeah 
 
CHORUS: 
Am                
She's a rich girl 
G 
Buying all the clothes 
C                 F 
Wishes for some -- You already know 
Am 
Shes a rich girl 
G 
Yeah, she's got cash 
C               F 
Pocket so thick She dont even have to ask 
Am              G 
Shes a rich girl, Rich girl 
C               F 
Shes a rich girl, Rich girl 
Am    G      C      F 
Aye oh Aye oh Aye oh 
 
VERSE 1 
Am                  
When I met you girl 
G                         
I tried to pay for dinner 
C                    
Pulled out your card 
F 
I thought I had a winner 
Am 
She said, Boy I got it 
G 
Then I said no 
C                F 
But I like a girl who's in control 
 
Am        
She's my rich girl 
G 
Rich girl 
 
VERSE 2 
Am                   G 
She rides a barbie phantom 
C                      F 
She lives in a barbie mansion 
                Am 
She's a rich girl 
         G 
She got a lot of money 
               C 
She credit card shawty 
               F 
She credit card shopping 
     Am                   G 
Look good when she shoppin 
             C             F               
Man she look good when she talking and she walkin 
               Am 
She walk like a model 
               G 
She shop like a balla 
               C        F 
She shop like a NFL, NBA, high school scollar 
 
!!!SAME CHORDS THROUGH REST OF SONG!!!
 
(CHORUS) 
 
VERSE 3 (same chords as Verse 1) 
 
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 balling yeah 
 
(CHORUS)  
 
VERSE 4 (same chords as Verse 2) 
 
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 
 
(Chorus) 
 
Soulja Boy I tell him 
 
Aye yo aye yo aye yo