Loyal (West Coast Version) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Too $hort

Young Mula baby

You thought it was over

I wasn't born last night

I know these **** 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

Ni**a that's that nerve

Why give a ***** your hear

When she'd rather have a purse

Why give a ***** an inch

When she'd rather have nine

You know how the game goes

She be mine by half time I'm the **** oh

Ni**a that's that nerve

You all about her and she all about hers

Birdman Junior in this ***** no flamingos

And I done did everything but trust these ****

CB **** with me

When A rich ni**a want ya

And your ni**a can't do nothing for ya

These **** ain't loyal

These **** ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

Just got rich

Took a broke ni**a *****

I can make a broke ***** rich

But I don't **** with broke *******

Got a white girl with some fake *******

I took her to the Bay with me

Eyes closed smoking *********

Rolling up that Bob Marley

I'm a rasta

She wanna do *****

Smoke **** get drunk

She wanna see a ni**a trapped

She wanna **** all the rappers

When a rich ni**a want you

Want you baby

And your ni**a can't do nothing for ya

Nothing no

These **** ain't loyal

No they ain't

These **** ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

Black girl with a big booty

If she a bad *****

Let's get to it right away

We up in this club

Bring me the bottles

I know girl

That you came in this ***** 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 ni**a *****

I can make a broke ***** rich

But I don't **** with broke *******

When a rich ni**a want you

Want you baby

And your ni**a can't do nothing for ya

No nothing

These **** ain't loyal

These **** ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

Rich young ni**a

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"

Hah me and CB in the bay with her

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 ******* vegetarian

Shout-out Weezy F keep a red bone wet

Rose rolex **** on deck

She know I got a check

Do it too good when she ride that ****

Man I wouldn't trust that ***** no

Come on come on girl

Why you fronting

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 fronting

Baby show me something

You done spent your bread on her

And it's all for nothing

When a rich ni**a want you

And your ni**a can't do nothing for ya

These **** ain't loyal

These **** ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

When a rich ni**a want you

And your ni**a can't do nothing for ya

These **** ain't loyal

These **** ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see

Let me see

Let me see

Let me see

These **** ain't loyal