Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Remix)

Young Mula,

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

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

When I nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your can't do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these hoes loyal (No they 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 your man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I see you dance

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

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga do nothing for ya (No nothin' no)
Oh these ain't loyal (Oh no)
these hoes 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,
Them hoes loyal, they rotatin'
me to the game, now I'm on my duty
Put it her in the Lotus she was riding in that
that bitch
I got my own hoe
fuck weed
Got my own
Had to put my mink on
Tell that put a ring back on, Montana

Come on, come on, girl why you
Baby show me
When I call her, she gon'
And I bet bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, 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 can't do nothing for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh these ain't loyal (Oh no)
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

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