Loyal (East Coast Version) (East Coast Version|Explicit)

Loyal (East Coast Version|Explicit) - Chris Brown/Lil Wayne/French Montana

Lyrics by：Chris Brown/Nicholas Balding/Mark Kragen/Tyrone Griffin/Bobby Brackins/Dwayne Carter/Karim Kharbouch/Stanley Cox/Deric Angelettie/Mason Betha/Sean Combs/Christopher Wallace/Todd Anthony Shaw/Asha Puthli

Composed by：Chris Brown/Nicholas Balding/Mark Kragen/Tyrone Griffin/Bobby Brackins/Dwayne Carter/Karim Kharbouch/Stanley Cox/Deric Angelettie/Mason Betha/Sean Combs/Christopher Wallace/Todd Anthony Shaw/Asha Puthli

Young mula baby

I woke up all last night

I know this hoes ain't right

But you was blowin' up her phone last night

But she ain't have a ringer nor her

Ring on last night ooh

N***a that's that nerve

Why give a ***** your heart when

She rather have a purse

Why give a ***** your inch when

She rather have nine

You know how the game go she be mine

'Bout half time I'm the **** ooh

N***a that's that nerve

You all about her and she all about hers

Birdman Junior in this ***** no flamingos

And I've done everything but trust

These hoes gb **** wit' me

When I rich n***a want you

And your n***a can do nothing for ya

Oh these hoes ain't loyal

Whoa these hoes ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

Just got rich

Took a broke n***a *****

I can make a broke ***** rich

But I don't **** with broke *****es

Got a white girl with some fake titties

I took her to the bay with me

Eyes closed smoking marijuana

Rolling up the bar molly I'm a rockstar

She wanna do *** ***

Smoke w**d get drunk

She wanna see a n***a trapped

She wanna **** all the rappers

When I rich n***a want you

Want you babe

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya

Nothin' oh

Oh these hoes ain't loyal

No they ain't

Whoa these hoes ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

Black girl with a big booty

If she a bad ***** let's get to it

Right away

We up in this club bring me the bottles

I know girl that you came in this

***** with your man

That's a no no girl

All is funny in the air

I wanna see you dance

Just got rich

Took a broke n***a *****

I can make a broke ***** rich

But I don't **** with broke *****es

When I rich n***a want you

Want you babe

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya

No nothin' no

Oh these hoes ain't loyal

Oh no

Whoa these hoes ain't loyal

Yeah yeah yeah yeah let me see

With Ciroc in the system

Ain't no tellin' will I **** 'em or will I diss 'em

That's what they be yelling I'm a pimp by blood

No relation I don't chase 'em I replace 'em

Hey lvs hermes dolces

Them hoes ain't loyal they rotatin'

School me to the game now I'm on my duty

Put it her in the lotus

She was riding in that hooptie

**** that *****