loyal (east coast version)

brown, chris

young mula

baby

you thought it was over?

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

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

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 dubai 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

when a rich nigga want you

and your nigga can't do nothing for ya

these hoes ain't loyal

these hoes ain't loyal

yeah

yeah

let me see

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

when a rich nigga want you

and your nigga can't do nothing for ya

these hoes ain't loyal

these hoes ain't loyal

yeah

yeah

let me see

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 her in a lotus

she was riding in a hoopty

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

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 bread on her

and it's all for nothing

when a rich nigga want you

and your nigga 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

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

let me see

yeah-h

let me see

let me see

these hoes ain't loyal

let me see