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Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Tyga - Loyal (Slowed + Reverb)

Stream "Loyal" by Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Tyga (Slowed + Reverb): • https://open.spotify.com/intl-pt/trac... Discover Similar R&B Songs on our Spotify playlist: • https://spoti.fi/3rQUcdp Follow Chris Brown •   / chrisbrownofficial   •   / chrisbrown   Follow R&B Lounge •   / rnblounge   •   / rnblounge   Lyrics for "Loyal" by Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Tyga (Slowed + Reverb): Young Mula, baby I woke up all last night I know this h-- ain't right But you was blowin' up her phone last night But she ain't have a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh N--, that's that nerve Why give a b-- your heart? when she rather have a purse Why give a b-- your inch? when she rather have nine You know how the game go she be mine, 'bout half time, I'm the s--, ooh N--, that's that nerve You all about her, and she all about hers Birdman Junior in this b-- no flamingos And I've done everything but trust these h--, C.B. f-- wit' me! When I rich n-- want you And your n-- can do nothing for ya Oh these h-- ain't loyal Whoa these h-- ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see Just got rich Took a broke n-- b-- I can make a broke b--rich But I don't f-- with broke b-- Got a white g-- with some fake t-- 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 n-- trapped She wanna f-- all the rappers When I rich n-- want you (Want you babe) And your n-- can't do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh) Oh these h-- ain't loyal (No they ain't) Whoa these h-- ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see Black girl with a big booty If she a bad b--, 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-- with your man That's a no no girl All is funny in the air I wanna see you dance Just got rich Took a broke n-- b-- I can make a broke b-- rich But I don't f-- with broke b-- When I rich n-- want you (Want you babe) And your n-- can't do nothing for ya (No nothin' no) Oh these h-- ain't loyal (Oh no) Whoa these h-- ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see With Ciroc in the system? Ain't no tellin' will I f--, 'em or will I diss 'em 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-- ain't loyal, they rotatin' School me to the game, now I'm on my duty Put it her in the Lotus she was riding in that hooptie f-- that b-- I got my own h-- f-- your weed Got my own smoke Had to put my mink back on Tell that b-- 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 don' spent bread on her And it's all for nothing When I rich n-- want you (Want you babe) And your n-- can't do nothing for ya (Can't do nothin' for you) Oh these h-- ain't loyal (Oh no) Whoa these h-- ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see When I rich n-- want you (Want you babe) And your n-- can't do nothing for ya (Oh) Oh these h-- ain't loyal (No they ain't) Whoa these h-- ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see Yeah, let me see Yeah, let me see Let me see Oh these h--ain't loyal Photo by • Not found Contact & Submissions: • [email protected] #chrisbrown #slowedandreverb #rnb