Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Version 2)

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 ringer nor her on last night ooh
Nigga, that's nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? she rather have a purse
Why a bitch your inch? when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that nerve
You all her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch no
And I've done but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

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

When I nigga want you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these hoes ain't (No they ain't)
Whoa these hoes loyal
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 wanna see you

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

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

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

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

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

When I nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Oh)
Oh these hoes 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