Loyal Karaoke Chris Brown Explicit Lyrics

Karaoke Loyal Chris Brown feat. Lil Wayne & Tyga

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In the same key as the original: E♭m

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Lyrics of Loyal

Young Mula baby ah ah ah you thought it was over?
I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain't right
But you was blowing 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
CB fuck with me
When a rich nigga want ya and your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Just got rich took a broke nigga bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed smoking marijuana rolling up that Bob Marley
I'm a rasta
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't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Black girl with a big booty if she a bad bitch let's get to it
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 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't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Rich young nigga name got bigger and
My change got bigger so my chains got bigger
Ferrari Jaguar switching four lanes
With the top down screaming out money ain't a thing
Ah me and CB in the bay with her
I send her back home so you can lay with her
Okay let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying
All these karats like
I'm a fucking vegetarian
Shout-out Weezy F. keep a red bone wet
Rose rolex hoes on deck she know I got a check
Do it too good when she ride that dick
Ooh man I wouldn't trust that bitch no
Come on come on girl why you frontin'? baby show me something
When I call her she gon' leave and I bet that bottom dollar 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 when a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
When a rich nigga want you and your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal

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