Young Mula, baby
You thought it was over?
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I wasnt born last night
I know these hoes aint right
But you was blowing up her phone last night
But she aint have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
Nigga, thats that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when shed rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an inch when shed rather have nine?
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time, Im the shit, oh
Nigga, thats 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 cant do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint 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 dont 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
Im a rasta
She say 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 cant do nothing for ya (nothing no)
These hoes aint loyal (no they aint)
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, lets 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
Thats 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 dont fuck with broke bitches
[Chorus:]
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga cant do nothing for ya (no, nothing)
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint 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
Thats what they be yelling, Im a pimp by blood
No relation, I dont chase em, I replace em
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes aint 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 its all for nothing
[Chorus:]
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga cant do nothing for ya (cant do nothing for ya)
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga cant do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Let me see
These hoes aint loyal
Let me see
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