3oh3 - Richman Chords

Tuning: Standard
Style: Crunk goes Punk :) lol not really

This is a fun song to turn into an acoustic melody.
I like how it sounds and if you get a good flow with the words,
possibilities are endless. The F#maj is optional, but time it right and it sounds sick. 
Have fun with it.

                     G
I mean what can I say,
                                           Bb
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
                                       Cadd9
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
                                           F
And my hom-- and my homies all singin' to it,
       F#    G
3oh...3oh!3,

Verse 1
                              G
I ain't callin' for a close-up,
                                             Bb
No clubs, no cars, b**ches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
                              Cadd9
I'm 'a do it how I always have;
Whiskey in a 40 bag,
                      F
p**sin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,
 F#                 G
I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks,
                    Bb
b**ches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips,
                            Cadd9
I'm 'a do it how I always do;
Sleep until the break of noon,
                          F                            F#
Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you

(chorus)
                     G
I mean what can I say,
                                           Bb
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
                                      Cadd9
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
       F                    F#
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
(same thing yo)
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
                              G
I ain't signin' on a new lease,
No cooks, no keys,
                      Bb
Models with the nose bleeds,
White lace, gold beads,
                     Cadd9
I'm 'a run it like a marathon;
Party 'til I'm 50,
                  F
Wake up on my parent's lawn
                F#
Till the cops come out to get me,
                         G
And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink, pinkie out, lips pink,
             Bb
Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank,
          Cadd9
I'm 'a go where I always go;
Drinks are on the house,
                 F                     F#
Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth,

(chorus)(figure it out yet?=0)jk
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go

(Bridge?)
G
And if I was a rich man,
Bb
I'd never been to sea,
Cadd9
Could I take you anyways,
F
Would you come with me, baby?
G
And if I was a sick man,
Bb
I'd never meant to be,
Cadd9
Would you love me anyways,
F
And would you marry me?

(NOW FOR SOME CRAZY SYNTH SOLOS) WOOOOt!
(chorus)(nothin new:)
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go

ITS NICE... LOL.