[Lil Wayne]
I went to born last night
I know this hoes aint right
But you was blown up a phone last night
But she aint have a ring on, her ring on last night, oh
Nigga, thats that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart?
When she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch?
When she rather have nine
You know how the game goes
She be mine, but I have time, Im the shit, oh
N*gga, thats that nerve
You all about her, and she all about her
Birdman, do you in this bitch, no flamingos
And not a day, everyday, but trust these hoes
[Chris Brown]
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke niggas bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I dont fvck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some freight tities
I took her to the bay with me
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly Im a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fvck all the rappers
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, lets get to it, right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
Thats a no no girl
All is funny in the air
I wanna see you dance
Just got rich
Took a broke niggas bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I dont fvck with broke bitches
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
[French Montana]
Whats a rock in the system?
Aint no tell her what I fvck, well I dissed them
Thats what they be yelling, Im a pimp by blood
No relation, I dont chase some, I re-play some
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes, aint loyal, they rotting
School me to the game, now Im on a goody
Put it in the loader
She was riding in the hoot
Fvck that bitch
I got my own ho
Fvck your wig
I got my own smoke
Had to put my ming back on
Tell that bitch
Put a ring back on
Montana
[Chris Brown]
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon leave
And I bet a houndred dollars she gon cheat
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin?
Baby show me something
You just spent your ring on it
And its all for nothing
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
