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" Loyal (West Coast Version) "
Young Mula, baby!
Ha ha, you thought it was over?
I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
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
(CB fuck with me!)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed smoking marijuana
Rolling up the Bob Marley, I'm a Rasta
She wanna do drugs (Drugs)
Smoke weed, get drunk (Wasted)
She wanna see a nigga trap
She wanna fuck all the rappers (Let me see)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Nothing, no)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (No, they ain't)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it, right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know, girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That's a no-no, girl
All this money in the air, I wanna see you dance
Just got rich (Got rich)
Took a broke nigga's bitch (Yeah)
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches (Girl, it's you)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Yeah, yeah, want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (No, nothing, oh no)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh-oh-oh no)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see
Her nigga fell in love, turned into a woosy
24-7 he was eatin' that pussy (Eatin' that pussy)
But these hoes ain't faithful
A nigga like me will have your bitch on tape though
I been knowin' not to trust these hoes
I get bread, get head, and fuck these hoes
In that order
Don't switch it around
Relationships change, it's so different now (It's so different now)
No high-school sweetheart
These bitches pimpin'
All these opinions
Women on women
Lickin' them titties
Sex in the city
Hella "Instagram likes" but you ain't pretty
Bitch!
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 done spent your bread on her
And it's all for nothing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby, babe, woo!)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Can't nothing for you)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh, no)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see (Woo!)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Yeah, want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Oh, whoa-oh)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (They be playing games, yeah)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Oh, yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Let me see
" Shoes "
Shout out to La the Dark
Monday through Sunday, we rock different pairs
Feel me (Gangsta)
Gangsta Grillz, bastards
I got a problem, I got the answer now
No more singin' chicks I'm messin' with a dancer now
She got a stripper pole, know how to break it down
She went from nothin' to somethin', she tryna make it now
She's original, I boosted up her style
She got her downtown pierced just to make me smile
We was finna go, but she naked now
And she did it in front of an audience
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil' waist, I ain't stupid, can't let it go to waste
Man, damn, she got swag
Temperature's heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash
Go and try to get her, but when you do, she say that I'm with her
They ain't got the last, I'm chasin' with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch 'em like sneakers
And you know I never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
I can't get rid of her, can't understand it now
I got the fresh girl, nigga, you got the hand-me-down
You got the sloppy seconds, already dug it out
I did my Dougie, sat down and let her work it out
She got them cakes out, I call her Betty Crock
Mr. Flintstone, I can make her bed rock
When I was tryna go, she got naked now
And shawty took it off in a DeLorean
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil' waist, I ain't stupid, can't let it go to waste
Man, damn, she got swag
Temperature's heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash
Go and try to get her, but when you do, she say that I'm with her
They ain't got the last, I'm chasin' with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch 'em like sneakers
And you know I never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life (Uh)
'Cause I treat them like shoes
Whether Jordan 13's or Jordan D-Wade's (Uh)
With every new pair, my old pair feel played (Yeah)
New Carmello's, new Chris Paul's (Uh)
Little do they know, I love all y'all (Yeah)
I treat 'em like pros, high top or lows (Uh)
Space Jam, Bugs Bunny, Jordan Retros (Yeah)
She bring it back, Barkley's, all black (Uh)
Or the red, white and grey Air Max (Yeah)
I like that, a closet full of sneakers (Uh)
Just like my black book full of freakers (Yeah)
La the Darkman, L.A. deep (Uh)
Only wear Nike or the Timberland shoes
I treat 'em like shoes, yeah, that's what I do
Nanny-nanny, boo-boo
I'm shittin' on you, I treat 'em all like shoes
Some rough and some smooth
Just like shoes
More than one that I use
She gotta dunk, alley-oop
Nikes like ooh
Treat 'em all like shoes, treat 'em all like shoes
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
Never, never wear the same pair twice
I gotta keep 'em laced 'cause my tongue game nice
I rock 'em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal
Can't take nothin' from me 'cause I live that life
" I Can Transform Ya "
Go 'head, lil' mama, I can transform ya
No, I can't dance but I could dance on ya
Swizz on the beat, Chris move ya feet (Transform you)
And baby, I can transform your "him" to a "me" (Transform you)
I can change your life, make it so new
Make you never wanna go back to the old you
CÎROC and lime, give it little time
And she gon' transform like Optimus Prime
Need a ride, I can Range you up
Money, I can change you up (Come on)
You can have your own, no longer be the passenger (Come on)
Swag low, I build you up
Knees weak, I stand you up (Woo!)
Red lips, red dress, like 'em like a fire truck (Chris)
What you need, you can have that (Woo!)
My Black Card, they don't decline that
See potential in ya, let me mold that
I can transform ya, I can transform ya (Oh, bounce, come on)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl so you know I did it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya
Shoes, you got it, got it
Bags, you got it, got it
Cars, you got it, got it
M-M-Money, you got it, got it
I can, I can transform ya, I can, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can, I can get it for ya (Come here, Chris)
See it in the video, you can have it really though
Iced out everything, frigid like a Eskimo
Wanna fly, we can go anywhere you wanna go
Jimmy Choos in Italy, Louis V in Tokyo
Something like Pinocchio, if you lie down, I'ma grow
Wanna see me do it big, I can show you how it goes
Take you from an amateur to being professional
I can have you swag surfin'
What you need, you can have that
My Black Card, they don't decline that
See potential in ya, let me mold that
I can transform ya, I can transform ya (Bounce)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl so you know I did it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya
Shoes, you got it, got it
Bags, you got it, got it
Cars, you got it, got it
M-M-Money, you got it, got it
I can, I can transform ya, I can, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can, I can get it for ya (Come on, Chris)
Okay, I can transform ya like a Transformer
I can turn you from a human to a Carter
Take you off the bench, t-turn you to a starter
Then I take you home and put you on a charger
Then-Then my car transforms to a charter
And we can fly to wherever you ever thought of
Ha ha, I take you to where it's warmer
Then I gotta rip off your dress like a warm up
Ha ha, but I'm just gettin' warmed up
So tell your man he better get his Voltron up
I transform her to a Ducati
Then I transform me to a Bugatti
'Cause her form puts me in a trance
I transform smaller and she puts me in her pants
Swizz-Swizz on the beat, Chris move ya feet
And Weezy transform a good girl to a freak (Bounce)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl so you know I did it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya
Shoes, you got it, got it
Bags, you got it, got it
Cars, you got it, got it
M-M-Money, you got it, got it
I can, I can transform ya, I can, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can, I can get it for ya (Come on, Chris)
" Under The Influence "
Kido, Kido
K-Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back
Fuckin' Robitussin
I don't know why this shit got me lazy right now, yeah
Can't do Percocets or Molly
I'm turnin' one, tryna live it up here right, right, right
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh yeah
Bring it over to my place
And you be like
"Baby, who cares?"
But I know you care
Bring it over to my place
You don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
I don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
Yeah
Yeah
I can make it hurricane on it
Hunnid bands, make it rain on it
Tie it up, put a chain on it
Make you tattoo my name on it, oh
Make you cry like a baby, yeah
Let's Go Pro and make a video, yeah
Make you cry like a baby, yeah
Let's Go Pro and make a video
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh yeah
Bring it over to my place
And you be like
"Baby, who cares?"
But I know you care
Bring it over to my place
You don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
I don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh yeah
And you be like
"Baby, who cares?"
But I know you care
" My Girl Like Them Girls "
Oh (DJ Babey Drew)
Yeah, ooh-whoa
Let me start off by saying, baby don't go both ways
She don't mind flirting and playing, at least that's what she say
Got off in the spot and I'm trippin', she knows every girl's first name
Could it be something I'm missing? Or am I just part of the game?
Whoa, whoa
She getting more change than the players
Whoa, whoa
She putting fingers up to the haters
Whoa, whoa
Way she do it, it look so good
Like I said she don't go both ways
But this is making me wish she would
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
So I let her, let her do her thing (Thing)
I even let her make it rain (Make it rain)
My girl like them girls
She like them girls, oh yeah
Didn't know that she liked them girls
Didn't know she—
Number one fantasy on my list, I even did it once in my dream
Ooh, that damn ménage, could it really be happening?
Baby, how you gon' tease me, tuckin' dollars all between your thighs
Ooh, that girl got ass, you should make an exception tonight
Whoa, whoa
She getting more change than the players (She getting more change than the players)
Whoa, whoa (Whoa)
She putting fingers up to the haters, yeah (Haters)
Whoa, whoa
When she go it, it look so good (Oh, so good)
Like I said she don't go both ways (No, she don't go both ways)
But this is making me wish she would (Yeah)
'Cause my girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
So I let her, let her do her thing (Thing, yeah)
I even let her make it rain (Rain, rain)
My girl like them girls
She like them girls, oh yeah
Oh, didn't know that she liked them girls (Them girls)
Didn't know she—
She liked the one with the tattooed thighs (Thighs)
I think they call her Sunshine ('shine, oh yeah)
And if she wanna cross the line, I don't care (Yeah)
'Cause ain't nobody gotta know (Know)
And we can keep it on the low (Low)
And if you wanna take her home, we can share
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay (It's okay, it's alright)
My girl like them girls (Ooh, she like them girls)
It's alright, it's okay (Yeah)
So I let her, let her do her thing (Let her do it)
I even let her make it rain (Let her do it)
My girl like them girls
She like them girls, oh yeah
Oh, didn't know that she liked them girls (Liked them girls)
Didn't know she, she—