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 last night
But she ain't a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that's that
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 about
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 nigga can do nothing for ya
Oh these hoes ain't
Whoa these hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see
got rich
Took a nigga bitch
I can make a broke rich
But I fuck with broke bitches
Got a girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay me
Eyes closed, marijuana
up the bar, molly I'm a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She wanna fuck all the

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

girl with a big booty
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 with your man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I see you dance

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

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

With in the system?
no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or will I diss 'em
That's what they be yelling, I'm a by blood
No relation, I don't 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes ain't loyal, they
me to the game, now I'm on my duty
Put it her in the Lotus she was riding in that
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck your
Got my own
Had to put my back on
Tell that put a ring back on, Montana

Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
show me something
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 all for nothing

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh these ain't loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these 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 ain't (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 hoes ain't loyal