Chris Brown - Loyal Lyrics
Young Mula, baby[Lil' Wayne]I went to born last nightI know this hoes ain't rightBut you was blown up a phone last nightBut she ain't have a ring on, her ring on last night, ohNigga, that's that nerveWhy give a ***** your heart?When she rather have a purseWhy give a ***** your inch?When she rather have nineYou know how the game goesShe be mine, but I have time, I'm the shit, ohN*gga, that's that nerveYou all about her, and she all about herBirdman, do you in this *****, no flamingosAnd not a day, everyday, but trust these hoes[Chris Brown]When I 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 *****I can make a broke ***** richBut I don't ***** with broke *****esGot 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 ***** 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 *****, let's get to it, right awayWe up in this clubBring me the bottlesI know girl, that you came in this ***** with your manThat's a no no girlAll is funny in the airI wanna see you danceJust got richTook a broke nigga's *****I can make a broke ***** richBut I don't ***** with broke *****esWhen I 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 *****, 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 hoot***** that *****I got my own hoe***** your wigI got my own smokeHad to put my ming back onTell that *****Put 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 a houndred dollars she gon' cheatCome on, come on, girlWhy you frontin'?Baby show me somethingYou just spent your ring on itAnd it's all for nothingWhen I rich nigga want youAnd your nigga can do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me seeWhen I 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
