Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (East Coast version)

Young Mula,

I up all last night
I know this hoes right
But you was up her phone last night
But she ain't have a nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch? when she rather have
You know how the game go she be mine, half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that nerve
You all about her, and she all hers
Birdman in this bitch no flamingos
And I've done everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck me!

I rich nigga want you
And your can do nothing for ya
Oh these hoes ain't
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
Took a nigga bitch
I can a broke bitch rich
But I don't with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some titties
I took her to the Bay me
Eyes closed, marijuana
up the bar, molly I'm a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She wanna all the rappers

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these hoes ain't loyal (No ain't)
Whoa these ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, get to it (Right away)
We up in this club, bring me the
I girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I wanna see you

got rich
Took a nigga bitch
I can make a broke rich
But I don't fuck with bitches

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (No no)
Oh these hoes loyal (Oh no)
Whoa hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see

With in the system?
Ain't no will I fuck, 'em or will I diss 'em
That's what be yelling, I'm a pimp by blood
No relation, I don't 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes loyal, they rotatin'
me to the game, now I'm on my duty
Put it her in the she was riding in that hooptie
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck your
Got my own
Had to put my back on
Tell bitch put a ring back on, Montana

on, come on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby show me
When I call her, she leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon'
on, come on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby me something
You don' bread on her
And it's all for

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh these hoes ain't (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Oh)
Oh these hoes ain't loyal (No ain't)
Whoa hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh these ain't loyal