[Chorus]
Rich girl, and youve come too far
Cuz you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old mans money
You can rely on the old mans money
Rich girl, but your going to far
Cuz you know it don't matter anyway
You can say money but it won't get ya to far, get ya to far

[Chris]
Yea you a rich girl, girl
And you livin in that rich girl world
Well bitch I'm a pimp, baby it's da Roc
I'm da baby from da block
They can hate they can't fade us
Long as the ladies wanna die
If is da ladies holla, who is ya baby fatha?
Don't jump out the pocket
I jump out n pop it
Were back at cha soldier
Matter fact, I told ya
I showed ya you kno if like it
And after that it's over, that's it for him
Bills leave it upon him
If I decide to come, kids leavin them on him
Cheatin all on him visa spendin it on me
And it's cool whenever C come, leavin it on him
Chea, that's what I like about ya
Keepin it young and in order
My number one supporter
Girl that's why I write about ya
Well stick wit him, I'm broke as you
We'll both be cool long as you a do you'll be labeled as a
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