Yo, Mula, basic!Ha ha ha.He thought it was over.Thought it was over.Iwasn'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 a ring or no her ring on last night.Oh, nigga, that's that nerve.Why give a bitch a heart when she'd rather have a purse?Why give a bitch an inch when she'd rather have nine?You know how the game goes.She be mine by halftime,I'm the *, ooh Nigga, that's that nerve You all about her and she all about herbsBird Red Jr.and this bitch know flamingosAnd I done did every day,but trust these hoesSee me * withWhen a rich nigga want youThen your nigga can't do nothing for you Boy,boy, boy Thesehoes ain't loyalWhoa,these hoes ain't loyalYeah,yeah, let me seeJust got richTook a broke nigga bitchI can make a broke bitch richBut I don't * with broke bitchesGot a white girl with some fake tittiesI took her to the bay with meEyes closed, smoking marijuanaRolling up there by Molly, I'm a rockstarShe wanna do drugsSmoke weed, get drunkShe wanna see a nigga trapShe wanna * all the rappers, huh?When a rich nigga want you,want you, baby Then you'll live, I can't do nothing for ya, nothing,no Ah,these hoes ain't loyal, no they ain'tNo,these hoes ain't loyal,yeah,yeahBlack girl with a big booty,she a bad bitch,let's get to itGet to it Try to run itClean up in this clubBring me the bottles I know girlThat you pimpin' this bitch with your manThat's a no-no girlAll this money in the airI wanna see you danceJust got richTook a broke nigga bitchI can make a broke bitch richBut I don't * with broke bitchesWhen a rich nigga want youAnd young nigga can't do nothing for ya, no nothing,no So these hoes ain't loyal,oh no Sothese hoes ain't loyal,yeah yeah yeah yeah Rich young nigga,name got bigger and my chains got bigger so my chains got bigger Ferrari,Jaguar, switchin' four lanes with the top down,screamin' out money ain't a thangMe and CB in the bay with her I sent her back home so you could lay with herOkay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying All these carats like I'm a * vegetarianShout out Weezy F,Jeeper, Redbone, Wet Rose, Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a checkDo it too good when she ride that dick Man,I wouldn't trust that bitch, no!Come on, come on, girl, why you fronting?Baby, show me somethingWhen I call up,she gon' leave And I bet the bottom dollar she gon' cheatCome on, come on, girl, why you frownin'?Baby, show me somethin'You done spent your bread on herAnd it's all for nothin'I'm a rich nigga, won't you?Won't you,baby?And you'll hear that I can't do nothin'for youThese hoes ain't loyalOh, noThese hoes ain't loyalYeah,let me see When a rich nigga want you,want you, baby Then your nigga can't do nothing for youOh, what a hoeThese hoes ain't loyalThey been playing games Yeah,these hoes ain't loyalYeah,let me see Yeah,let me seeYeah,let me seeLet me seeAll these holes ain't no Let me see