Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Version 2)

Young Mula,

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

When I rich want you
And your can do nothing for ya
Oh these hoes loyal
Whoa these hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see
got rich
Took a nigga bitch
I can a broke bitch rich
But I fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl some fake titties
I her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, marijuana
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 hoes ain't loyal (No they ain't)
Whoa these hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see

Black girl with a big
If she a bad bitch, get to it (Right away)
We up in this club, bring me the
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

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

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

With in the system?
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or I diss 'em
what they be yelling, I'm a pimp by blood
No relation, I don't chase 'em, I '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 back on
that bitch put a ring back on, Montana

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

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

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