Loyal (featuring Lil' Wayne & Tyga)
[Intro - ][Lil' Wayne - ] Young Mula, baby[Chris Brown - ] You thought it was over?
[Verse 1 - Lil' Wayne]I wasn't born last nightI know these hoes ain't rightBut you was blowing up her phone last nightBut she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, ohNigga, that's that nerveWhy give a bitch your heart when she'd rather have a purse?Why give a bitch an inch when she'd rather have nine?You know how the game goesShe be mine by half time, I'm the shit, ohNigga, that's that nerveYou all about her, and she all about hersBirdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingosAnd I done did everything, but trust these hoes(CB fuck with me!)
[Chorus - Chris Brown]When A rich nigga want yaAnd your nigga can't do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me see
[Verse 2 - Chris Brown]Just got richTook a broke nigga bitchI can make a broke bitch richBut I don't fuck with broke bitchesGot a white girl with some fake tittiesI took her to the bay with meEyes closed, smoking marijuanaRolling up that Bob MarleyI'm a rastaShe say she wanna do drugs,Smoke weed, get drunkShe wanna see a nigga trappedShe wanna fuck all the rappers
[Chorus - Chris Brown]When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (nothing no)These hoes ain't loyal (no they ain't)These hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me see
[Verse 3 - Chris Brown]Black girl with a big bootyIf she a bad bitch, let's get to it right awayWe up in this clubBring me the bottlesI know girl, that you came in this bitch with your manThat's a no no girlAll this money in the airI wanna see you danceJust got richTook a broke nigga bitchI can make a broke bitch richBut I don't fuck with broke bitches
[Chorus - Chris Brown]When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (no, nothing)These hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me see
[Verse 4 - Tyga]Rich young niggaName got biggerAnd my change got biggerSo my chains got biggerFerrari, Jaguar, switching four lanesWith a top down, screaming out, "Money Ain't A Thang"Me and CB in a bay with herI sent her back home so you can lay with herOkay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryingAll of these carrots like I'm a fucking vegetarianShe doubt Weezy out keep on rep on rapRolls Rolex, hoes on deckShe know I got a checkDoing too good when she ride that dick (woo)Man I wouldn't trust that bitch, nope
[Verse 5 - Chris Brown:]Come on, come on, girlWhy you frontin'?Baby show me somethingWhen I call her, she gon' leaveAnd I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheatCome on, come on, girlWhy you frontin'?Baby show me somethingYou just spent your ring on herAnd it's all for nothing
[Chorus - Chris Brown]When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (can't do nothing for ya)These hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me see
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)And your nigga can't do nothing for yaThese hoes ain't loyalThese hoes ain't loyalYeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, yeah, let me seeYeah, yeah, let me seeLet me see
These hoes ain't loyalLet me see