Lets, go

* You're a rich girl, and you've gone too far
'Cause you know 
it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on 
the old man's money

It's a bitch girl but you've gone too far
'Cause 
you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You 
can rely on the old man's money

It's all about the bling 
bling
Diamonds pearls and rings
Daddy's little girl, pushin' the 
benjamins
Now all its about is the money money money
Livin' the high life, 
she's a real fine honey
And she's only out for the good times, good 
times
And I'm only tryin' to make the girl mine, girl mine
And she's 
playin' like hard to get
only rollin with the fellas in the 500 
benz

She got big house, drop top, jet ski
Versace, Prada and 
Veni
Damm ain't it funny that she gets what she wants
But she ain't got a 
clue about love

[Repeat *]

It's a bitch girl but you've gone too 
far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
Say money but it won't get you 
too far
Get you too far

Why don't you realise 
that she means more 
to me,
than money,car,cash,clothes and everything else
Tryin' just to let 
her know, just to let you know
That it's not about material things
It's 
all about her and me

[Repeat *]

And don't you know, don't you 
know
That it's wrong to take what is given you?
So far gone, on your 
own
You can get along if you try to be strong
But you'll never be strong, 
Girl 

[Repeat *]