Chris Brown - Loyal (Lyrics) ft. Lil Wayne & Tyga
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Chris Brown - Loyal (Lyrics) ft. Lil Wayne & Tyga
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Chris Brown - Loyal Lyrics Video by Rap Samurai
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• Chris Brown:
- @ChrisBrownTV
🎵 Lyrics:
Young Mula, baby
You thought it was over?
I wasn't born last night
I know these h**s ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, ooh
****, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch your inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes, she be mine by half time, I'm the shit, ooh
****, 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 h**s
When a rich **** want you
And your **** can't do nothin' for you
Ah, these h**s ain't loyal
Whoa, these h**s ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke ****'s bitch
I could 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, smokin' marijuana
Rollin' up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
She wanna do drugs
Smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a **** trap
She wanna fuck all the rappers
When a rich **** want you
And your **** can't do nothin' for you
Ah, these h**s ain't loyal
Whoa, these h**s ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it
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 ****'s bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
When a rich **** want you
And your **** can't do nothin' for you
Ah, these h**s ain't loyal
Whoa, these h**s ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Rich young ****
Name got bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger
Ferrari, Jaguar, switchin' four lanes
With the top down screamin' out, "Money ain't a thang"
Me and CB in the Bay with her
I sent her back home, so you can lay with her
Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
All these karats like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
Shout out Weezy F, keep a redbone wet
Rose Rolex, h**s on deck, she know I got a check
Do it too good when she ride that d**k, woo
Man, I wouldn't trust that bitch, no
Come on, come on, girl, why you frontin'?
Baby, show me somethin'
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 somethin'
You done spent your bread on her and it's all for nothin'
When a rich **** want you
And your **** can't do nothin' for you
Ah, these h**s ain't loyal
Whoa, these h**s ain't loyal
When a rich **** want you
And your **** can't do nothin' for you
Ah, these h**s ain't loyal
Whoa, these h**s ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh, these h**s ain't loyal
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