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darkest sin - these hoes ain't loyal lyrics

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young mula, baby
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
n-gga, that’s that nerve
why give a b-tch your heart when she’d rather have a purse?
why give a b-tch 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-gga, that’s that nerve
you all about her, and she all about hers
birdman junior in this b-tch, no flamingos
and i done did everything, but trust these hoes
(cb f-ck with me!)

when a rich n-gga want ya
and your n-gga can’t do nothing for ya
these hoes ain’t loyal
these hoes ain’t loyal
yeah, yeah, let me see

just got rich
took a broke n-gga b-tch
i can make a broke b-tch rich
but i don’t f-ck with broke b-tches

got a white girl with some fake t-tties
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 n-gga trapped
she wanna f-ck all the rappers

when a rich n-gga want you (want you baby)
and your n-gga can’t do nothing for ya (nothing no)
these hoes ain’t loyal (no they ain’t)
these hoes ain’t loyal
yeah, yeah, let me see

black girl with a big booty
if she a bad b-tch, 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-tch 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-gga b-tch
i can make a broke b-tch rich
but i don’t f-ck with broke b-tches

when a rich n-gga want you (want you baby)
and your n-gga can’t do nothing for ya (no, nothing)
these hoes ain’t loyal
these hoes ain’t loyal
yeah, yeah, let me see

with ciroc in the system?
ain’t no telling will i f-ck 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 hoes ain’t loyal. man, they rotate
school me to the game, now i know my duty
put it in the loader
she was riding in the hoot
f-ck that b-tch
i got my own hoe
f-ck your weed
i got my own smoke
had to put my mink back on
tell that b-tch
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-gga want you (want you baby)
and your n-gga can’t do nothing for ya (can’t do nothing for ya)
these hoes ain’t loyal
these hoes ain’t loyal
yeah, yeah, let me see

when a rich n-gga want you (want you baby)
and your n-gga can’t do nothing for ya
these hoes ain’t loyal
these hoes ain’t loyal
yeah, yeah, let me see

yeah, yeah, let me see
yeah, yeah, let me see
let me see

these hoes ain’t loyal
let me see



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