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"Loyal " Lyrics

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YOUNG MULA, BABY!

(Haha, you thought it was over?)

I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain't right
But you was blowning 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 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, 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 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

Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's 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 wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga trap
She wanna fuck all the rappers

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

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Uhhhh
Rich young nigga
Name got bigger and my change got bigger
So my chains got bigger
Ferrari, Jaguar, switching four lanes
With the top down screaming out, "money ain't a thing"
Hah, me and CB in the bay with her
Send her back home so you can lay with her
Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying
All these karats like I'm a fucking vegetarian
Shout-out Weezy F., keep a red bone wet
Rose rolex, hoes on deck
She know I got a check
Do it too good when she ride that dick
Man I wouldn't trust that bitch
No!

Come on, come on, girl
Why you fronting?
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 fronting?
Baby show me something
You done spent your bread on her
And it's all for nothing
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LanguageEnglish
GenreHip-Hop, Rap
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Duration00:04:24
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Copyright ©ASHA PUTHLI MUSIC PUBLISHING, BMG Rights Management, FAEVA AFTA MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing and Warner Chappell Music
WriterBobby Brackins, Charles Carter, Christopher Brown, Jermaine Dupri, Karim Kharbouch, Omari Akinlolu, Roger Parker, Shawn Carter, Steve Arrington and Waung Hankerson
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedJune 4th, 2014
Last updatedMarch 7th, 2022
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Chris Brown - X [Deluxe] [2014]
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