Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Remix)

Young Mula,

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

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

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these hoes ain't loyal (No ain't)
these hoes ain't loyal
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
a no no girl
All is in the air
I see you dance

Just got
Took a broke nigga
I can make a broke bitch
But I fuck with broke bitches

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (No nothin' no)
Oh these hoes 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
That's what they be yelling, I'm a pimp by
No relation, I don't chase 'em, I '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
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck weed
Got my own
Had to put my mink on
Tell bitch put a ring back on, Montana

on, come on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby show me
I call 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 nigga you (Want you babe)
And your can't do nothing for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh these hoes ain't (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain't
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 loyal (No ain't)
Whoa these hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh these hoes ain't