Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (East Coast version)

Young Mula,

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

I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do for ya
Oh these hoes ain't
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
a broke nigga bitch
I can a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck broke bitches
Got a girl with some fake titties
I her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly I'm a
She do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She fuck all the rappers

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

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

Just got
Took a broke nigga
I can make a broke rich
But I fuck with broke bitches

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

With Ciroc in the
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,
hoes ain't loyal, they rotatin'
School me to the game, now I'm on my
Put it her in the Lotus she was in that hooptie
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck your
Got my own
Had to put my mink on
Tell that put a ring back on, Montana

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

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

When I nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Oh)
Oh these ain't loyal (No they 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 hoes ain't