Chris brown Loyal ft lil wayne & French Montana

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Young Mula, baby

You thought it was over?

[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]

I wasn't born last night

I know these hoes ain't right

But you was blowing up her phone

last night

But she ain't have her ringer nor

her ring on last night, oh

Nigga, that's that nerve

Why give a bitch your heart when

she'd rather have a purse?

Why give a bitch an inch when she'd

rather have nine?

You know how the game goes

She be mine by half time, I'm the

shit, oh

Nigga, that's that nerve

You all about her, and she all about

hers

Birdman Junior in this bitch, no

flamingos

And I done did everything, but trust

these hoes

(CB fuck with me!)

[Chris Brown:]

When a rich nigga want ya

And your nigga can't do nothing for

ya

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

Just got rich

Took a broke nigga bitch

I can make a broke bitch rich

But I don't fuck with broke bitches

Got a white girl with some fake

titties

I took her to the Bay with me

Eyes closed, smoking marijuana

Rolling up that Bob Marley

I'm a rasta

She wanna do drugs,

Smoke weed, get drunk

She wanna see a nigga trapped

She wanna fuck all the rappers

[Chorus:]

When a rich nigga want you (want

you baby)

And your nigga can't do nothing for

ya (nothing no)

These hoes ain't loyal (no they ain't)

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]

Black girl with a big booty

If she a bad bitch, let's get to it

right away

We up in this club

Bring me the bottles

I know girl, that you came in this

bitch with your man

That's a no no girl

All this money in the air

I wanna see you dance

Just got rich

Took a broke nigga bitch

I can make a broke bitch rich

But I don't fuck with broke bitches

[Chorus:]

When a rich nigga want you (want

you baby)

And your nigga can't do nothing for

ya (no, nothing)

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 4: French Montana]

With ciroc in the system?

Ain’t no telling will I fuck them, will

I diss them

That's what they be yelling, I'm a

pimp by blood

No relation, I don't chase 'em, I

replace 'em

LVs, Hermes, Dolces

Them hoes ain't loyal. Man, they

rotate

School me to the game, now i know

my duty

Put it in the loader

She was riding in the hoot

Fuck that bitch

I got my own hoe

Fuck your weed

I got my own smoke

Had to put my mink back on

Tell that bitch

Put a ring back on

Montana

[Chris Brown:]

Come on, come on, girl

Why you frontin'?

Baby show me something

When I call her, she gon' leave

And I bet that bottom dollar she

gon' cheat

Come on, come on, girl

Why you frontin'?

Baby show me something

You just spent your ring on her

And it's all for nothing

[Chorus:]

When a rich nigga want you (want

you baby)

And your nigga can't do nothing for

ya (can't do nothing for ya)

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see

When a rich nigga want you (want

you baby)

And your nigga can't do nothing for

ya

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see

Yeah, yeah, let me see

Yeah, yeah, let me see

Let me see

These hoes ain't loyal

Let me see.

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