CHRIS BROWN FT. LIL WAYNE & TYGA - LOYAL SONG LYRICS

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, CB fuck with me!

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 the Bay with me, Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta, She say 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 (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

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 (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

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

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

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