LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLoyal (Feat. Lil Wayne & French Montana)
Young Mula, baby(Haha, you thought it was over? Let me see)[Lil Wayne]I wasn't born last nightI know this hoes ain't rightBut you was blown upA phone last nightBut she ain't have a ring onHer ring on last night, ohNigga, that's that nerveWhy give a bitch your heart?When she rather have a purseWhy give a bitch your inch?When she rather have nineYou know how the game goesShe be mine, but I have time, I'm the shit, ohNigga, that's that nerveYou all about her, and she all about herBirdman, do you in this bitch, no flamingosAnd not a day, everydayBut trust these hoes[Chris Brown]When a rich nigga want youAnd your nigga can do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me seeJust got richTook a broke nigga's bitchI can make a broke bitch richBut I don't fuck with broke bitchesGot a white girl with some freight titiesI took her to the bay with meEyes closed, smoking marijuanaRolling up the bar, molly I'm a rockstarShe wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunkShe wanna see a nigga trappedShe wanna fuck all the rappersWhen I rich nigga want youAnd your nigga can do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me seeBlack girl with a big bootyIf she a bad bitch, let's get to it, right awayWe up in this clubBring me the bottlesI know girl, that you came in this bitch with your manThat's a no no girlAll is funny in the airI wanna see you danceJust got richTook a broke nigga's bitchI can make a broke bitch richBut I don't fuck with broke bitchesWhen a rich nigga want youAnd your nigga can do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me see[French Montana]What's a rock in the system?Ain't no tell her what I fuck, well I dissed themThat's what they be yelling, I'm a pimp by bloodNo relation, I don't chase some, I re-play someLvs, Hermes, DolcesThem hoes, ain't loyal, they rottingSchool me to the game, now I'm on a goodyPut it in the loaderShe was riding in the hootFuck that bitchI got my own hoeFuck your wigI got my own smokeHad to put my mind back onTell that bitchPut a ring back onMontana[Chris Brown]Come on, come on, girlWhy you frontin'?Baby show me somethingWhen I call her, she gon' leaveAnd I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheatCome on, come on, girlWhy you frontin'?Baby show me somethingYou just spent your ring on itAnd it's all for nothingWhen a rich nigga want youAnd your nigga can do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me seeWhen a rich nigga want youAnd your nigga can do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me seeThese hoes ain't loyal
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