EmD/BC
Young Mula, baby
CDEm
You thought it was over?
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
EmD/BC
I wasn't born last night,
I know these hoes ain't right
CDEm
But you was blowing up her phone last night,
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
EmD/BC
Nigga, that's that nerve, why give a bitch your heart when she'd rather have a purse?
CDE
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 shit, oh
EmD/BC
Nigga, that's that nerve, you all about her, and she all about hers
CDEm
Birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
[Chorus]
EmD/BC
When a rich nigga want ya
CDEm
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
EmD/BC
These hoes ain't loyal
CDEm
These hoes ain't loyal. Yeah yeah
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
EmD/BC
Just got rich, took a broke nigga's bitch
CDEm
I can make a broke bitch rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches
EmD/BC
Got a white girl with some fake titties, I took her to the Bay with me
CDEm
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana, rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
EmD/BC
She wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
CDC
She wanna see a nigga trap, she wanna fuck all the rappers
[Chorus]
EmD/BC
When a rich nigga want ya
CDEm
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
EmD/BC
These hoes ain't loyal
CDEm
These hoes ain't loyal, Yeah yeah
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
EmD/BC
Black girl with a big booty, if she a bad bitch let's get to it
CDEm
(Right away) We up in this club (bring me the bottles)
EmD/BC
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
CDEm
That's a no-no girl, all this money in the air I wanna see you dance
EmD/BC
Just got rich, took a broke nigga's bitch
CDEm
I can make a broke bitch rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches
[Chorus]
EmD/BC
When a rich nigga want ya (Want you babe)
CDEm
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (No nothing)
EmD/BC
These hoes ain't loyal (Ooh no)
CDEm
These hoes ain't loyal, Yeah yeah
[Verse 4: Tyga]
EmD/BC
Uh, rich young nigga, name got bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger
CDEm
Ferrari, Jaguar, switching four lanes with the top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thing"
EmD/BC
Ha, me and CB in the Bay with her, I sent her back home so you can lay with her
CDEm
Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying, all these karats like I'm a fucking vegetarian
EmD/BC
Shout-out Weezy F. keep a redbone wet, Rose Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
CDEm
Do it too good when she ride that dick, man I wouldn't trust that bitch, no
[Verse 5: Chris Brown]
EmD/BC
Come on, come on, girl, why you fronting? Baby show me something
CDEm
When I call her, she gonna leave, and I bet that bottom dollar she gonna' cheat
EmD/BC
Come on, come on, girl, why you fronting? Baby show me something
CDEm
You done spent your bread on her, and it's all for nothing
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
EmD/BC
When a rich nigga want ya
CDEm
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
EmD/BC
These hoes ain't loyal
CDEm
These hoes ain't loyal, Yeah yeah