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- French Montana Loyal(East Coast Version Main) 歌詞
- Lil Wayne Chris Brown French Montana
- Young mula baby
You thought it was over
I wasn't born last night
I know these h*es 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
N**ga that's that nerve
Why give a b**ch your heart
When she'd rather have a purse
Why give a b**ch an inch
When she'd rather have nine
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time I'm the sh*t oh
N **ga that's that nerve
You all about her and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this b**ch no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these h*es
CB f **k with me
When a rich n**ga want ya
And your n**ga can't do nothing for ya
These h*es ain't loyal
These h* es ain't loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke n**ga b**ch
I can make a broke b**ch rich
But I don't f**k with broke b**ches
Got a white girl with some fake t*****s
I took her to Dubai with me
Eyes closed smoking *** ******
Rolling up that Bob Marley
I'm a rasta
She wanna do d**gs
Smoke w**d get drunk
She wanna see a n* *ga trapped
She wanna f**k all the rappers
When a rich n**ga want you
Want you baby
And your n**ga can't do nothing for ya
Nothing no
These h*es ain't loyal
No they ain't
These h*es ain't loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad b**ch let's get to it right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know girl that you came in this b**ch 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 n**ga b**ch
I can make a broke b**ch rich
But I don't f**k with broke b**ches
When a rich n**ga want you
Want you baby
And your n**ga can't do nothing for ya
No nothing
These h*es ain't loyal
These h*es ain't loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
With ciroc in the system
Ain't no telling will I f**k them
Will I diss them
That's what they be yelling
I'm a pimp by blood
No relation I don't chase 'em I replace 'em
LVs Hermes Dolces
Them h*es ain't loyal
Man they rotate
School me to the game
Now I know my duty
Put her in a Lotus
She was riding in a hoopty
F**k that b**ch
I got my own h*e
F**k your w**d
I got my own smoke
Had to put my mink back on
Tell that b**ch
Put a ring back on
Montana
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 n**ga want you
Want you baby
And your n**ga can't do nothing for ya
Can't do nothing for you
These h*es ain't loyal
These h*es ain't loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
When a rich n**ga want you
Want you baby
And your n **ga can't do nothing for ya
These h*es ain't loyal
They be playing games
These h*es ain't loyal
Yeah yeah let me see
Yeah yeah let me see
Yeah yeah let me see
Let me see
These h*es ain't loyal
Let me see
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