Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Version 2)

Young Mula,

I woke up all night
I know this hoes right
But you was blowin' up her phone last
But she ain't have a ringer nor her ring on night ooh
Nigga, that's nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch 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 about her, and she all hers
Birdman Junior in bitch no flamingos
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 hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
Took a broke bitch
I can make a broke bitch
But I fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl some fake titties
I took her to the Bay me
Eyes closed, marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly I'm a
She do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She see a nigga trapped
She wanna all the rappers

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

Black girl 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 bitch with man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I wanna see you

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

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

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

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

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga 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

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