Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Version 2)

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 heart? when she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that
You all her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in bitch no flamingos
And I've everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

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

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

Black with 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 in this bitch with your man
a no no girl
All is in the air
I see you dance

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

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

Ciroc in the system?
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or will I 'em
That's what be yelling, I'm a pimp by blood
No relation, I chase '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 she was riding in that hooptie
fuck bitch
I got my own hoe
your weed
Got my own
Had to put my back on
Tell bitch put a ring back on, Montana

Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
show me something
When I call her, she gon'
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon'
Come on, come on, girl why you
Baby show me
You don' bread on her
And all for nothing

When I rich nigga 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)
Whoa hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your can't do nothing for ya (Oh)
Oh these ain't 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 ain't loyal