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Young Mula, baby I went to born last night I know this hoes ain't right But you was blown up a phone last night But she ain't have a ring on, her ring on last night, oh Nigga, that's that nerve Why give a bitch your heart? When she rather have a purse Why give a bitch your inch? When she rather have nine You know how the game goes She be mine, but I have time, I'm the shit, oh N*gga, that's that nerve You all about her, and she all about her Birdman, do you in this bitch, no flamingos And not a day, everyday, but trust these hoes When I rich nigga want you And your nigga can 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 nigga's bitch SongtexteI 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 bar, molly I'm a rockstar She wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk She wanna see a nigga trapped She wanna fuck all the rappers When a rich nigga want you And your nigga can do nothing for ya These hoes ain't loyal 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 is money in the air I wanna see you dance Just got rich Took a broke nigga's bitch I can make a broke bitch rich But I don't fuck with broke bitches When I rich nigga want you And your nigga can do nothing for ya These hoes ain't loyal These hoes ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see Rich young nigga 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 fucking vegetarian Shout-out Weezy F., keep a red bone wet Rose rolex, hoes on deck She know I got a check Do it too good when she ride that dick Man I wouldn't trust that bitch No! 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 it And it's all for nothing When I rich nigga want you And your nigga can do nothing for ya These hoes ain't loyal These hoes ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see When I rich nigga want you And your nigga can do nothing for ya These hoes ain't loyal These hoes ain't loyal Yeah, yeah, let me see Let me see Let me see Let me see oh, these hoes ain't loyal Aus Songtexte Mania