Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (West Coast Version)

Young Mula,

I up all last night
I know this hoes right
But you was blowin' up her phone night
But she ain't a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that nerve
Why a bitch your heart? when she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch? when she have nine
You know how the 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 no flamingos
And I've done everything but these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

When I nigga want you
And your can do nothing for ya
Oh hoes ain't loyal
Whoa these ain't loyal
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
closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly I'm a
She do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She see a nigga trapped
She fuck all the rappers

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And your 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 club, bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you in this bitch with your man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I wanna see you

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

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

Ciroc 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 chase 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes ain't loyal, rotatin'
School me to the game, now I'm on my
Put it her in the she was riding in that hooptie
fuck that
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, why you frontin'?
Baby show me
When I her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she cheat
Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
show me something
You don' 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 hoes loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see

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