舞曲狂欢：Chris Brown 联手 Lil Wayne 和 Tyga 强势新单《Loyal》

歌词：



Young Mula, baby



[Lil' Wayne]

I wasn't to born last night

I know this hoes ain't right

But you was blown up her phone last night

But she ain't have a ringer or her ring on last night, oh

Nigga, that's that nerve

Why give a bitch your heart?

When she rather have a purse

Why give a bitch an inch?

When she rather have nine

You know how the game goes

She be mine, by half-time, I'm the shit, oh

N*gga, that's that nerve

You all about her, and she all about hers

Birdman junior in this bitch, no flamingos 1

And I done did everything but trust these hoes



[Chris Brown]

When a rich nigga want you

And your nigga can do nothing for ya

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see



Just got rich

Took a broke nigga's bitch

I can make a broke bitch rich

But I don't fuck with broke bitches

Got a white girl with some fake tities

I took her to the bay with me

Eyes closed, smoking marijuana

Rolling up the bar, molly I'm a rockstar

She wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk

She wanna see a nigga trapped

She wanna fuck all the rappers



When a rich nigga want you

And your nigga can do nothing for ya

These hoes ain't loyal

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, right away

We up in this club

Bring me the bottles

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's bitch

I can make a broke bitch rich

But I don't fuck with broke bitches



When a rich nigga want you

And your nigga can do nothing for ya

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see



[French Montana]

What's a rock in the system?

Ain't no tellin will I fuck em will I dissed em

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

No relation, I don't chase some, I re-play some

LVs, Hermes, Dolces

Them hoes, ain't loyal, mehn they rotate

School me to the game, now I know my duty

Put it in the loader

She was riding in the hoot 2

Fuck that bitch

I got my own hoe

Fuck your weed

I got my own smoke

Had to put my ming back on

Tell that bitch

Put her 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 that bottom dollars she gon' cheat

Come on, come on, girl

Why you frontin'?

Baby show me something

You just spent your ring on her

And it's all for nothing, lemme see



When a rich nigga want you

And your nigga can do nothing for ya

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see



When a rich nigga want you

And your nigga can do nothing for ya

These hoes ain't loyal

These hoes ain't loyal

Yeah, yeah, let me see



These hoes ain't loyal