⢠⢠⢠⢠Young Mula, baby
Thought it was over
I wasn't born
last night
I know these
hoes ain't right
but you was blowin'
up her phone last night
but she ain't have
her ringer nor her
ring on last night, oh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch
your heart when she'd
rather have a purse
Why give a bitch
an inch when she'd
rather have nine
You know how
the game goes
She be mine by
half time
I'm the shit, oh
Nigga, that's that nerve
You all about her
and she all about hers
Birdman Junior
in this bitch
no flamingos
and I done did
everything but trust
these hoes
When a rich
nigga want you
and your nigga can't
do nothin' for ya
Ah, these hoes
ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes
ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a
broke bitch rich
but I don't f**k
with broke bitches
Got a white girl
with some fake titties
I took her to
the Bay with me
Eyes closed
smokin' marijuana
Rollin' up that
Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
She wanna do drugs
Smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see
a nigga trapped
She wanna f**k
all the rappers
When a rich
nigga want you
and your nigga can't
do nothin' for ya
Ah, 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 bitch
let's get to it
Bring me the bottle
I know, girl
that you came in
this bitch with your man
That's a no no, girl
All this money
in the air
I wanna see you dance
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a
broke bitch rich
but I don't f**k
with broke bitches
When a rich
nigga want you
and your nigga can't
do nothin' for ya
Ah, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes
ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
With Ciroc in the system
ain't no tellin'
will I f**k 'em
will I diss them
That's what they
be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood
No relation
I don't chase 'em
I replace 'em, ha
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes ain't loyal
Man, they rotate
School me to the game
now I know my duty
Put it in the loader
She was ridin'
in the hootie
F**k that bitch
I got my own hoe
F**k your weed
I got my own smoke
Had to put my
mink back on
Tell that bitch
put a ring back on
Montana
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin'
Baby, show me somethin'
When I call her
she gon' leave
and I bet them bottom
dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin'
Baby, show me somethin'
You just spent your
ring on her
and it's all for nothin'
When a rich
nigga want you
and your nigga can't
do nothin' for ya
Ah, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes
ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When a rich
nigga want you
and your nigga can't
do nothin' for ya
Ah, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes
ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Ah, these hoes ain't loyal
