♫ Chris Brown – Loyal (feat. Lil Wayne & Tyga)
Stream: https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=JXRN_LkCa_o

» Loyal 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 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 b***h your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a b***h your inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes, she be mine by half time, I’m the s**t, ooh
****, that’s that nerve
You all about her and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this b***h, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes (CB, f**k 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 b***h
I could make a broke b***h rich
But I don’t f**k 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 f**k 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 b***h, let’s get to it (Right away)
We up in this club, bring me the bottles
I know, girl
That you came in this b***h 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 b***h (Yeah)
I can make a broke b***h rich
But I don’t f**k 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 f****n’ 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 b***h, 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)

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