"Loyal"
(feat. Lil Wayne & French Montana)
But you was blowing up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
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?
She be mine by half time, I'm the shit, oh
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
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
She wanna fuck all the rappers
[Chorus:]
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (nothing no)
These hoes ain't loyal (no they ain't)
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it right away
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
[Chorus:]
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (no, nothing)
Ain't no telling will I fuck 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
Them hoes ain't loyal. Man, they rotate
School me to the game, now I know my duty
When I call her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat
You just spent your ring on her
[Chorus:]
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (can't do nothing for you)
When a rich nigga want you (want you baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal (they be playing games)