Loyal (feat. Lil Wayne & Tyga)

Young Mula, baby

You thought it was over?

I wasn't born last night

I know these hoes 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 hoes (CB, fuck with me)

When a rich **** want you

And your **** can't do nothin' for you

Ah, these hoes ain't loyal

Whoa, these hoes 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 (Drugs)

Smoke weed, get drunk (Wasted)

She wanna see a **** trap

She wanna fuck all the rappers (Let me see)

When a rich **** want you (Want you, baby)

And your **** can't do nothin' for you (Nothin', no)

Ah, these hoes ain't loyal (No, they ain't)

Whoa, 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 (Got rich)

Took a broke ****'s bitch (Yeah)

I can make a broke bitch rich

But I don't fuck with broke bitches

When a rich **** want you (Want you, baby)

And your **** can't do nothin' for you (No, nothin', no)

Ah, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh no)

Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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 (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, hoes on deck, she know I got a check

Do it too good when she ride that dick, 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' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

When a rich **** want you (Want you, baby)

And your **** can't do nothin' for you (Can't do nothin' for you)

Ah, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh no)

Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal (Yeah, yeah, let me see)

When a rich **** want you (Want you, baby)

And your **** can't do nothin' for you (Oh, whoa)

Ah, these hoes ain't loyal (They been playin' games, yeah)

Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see

Yeah, let me see

Yeah, let me see

Let me see

Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Let me see)