G-Unit

G-Unit - G-Unit Loyal

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(Intro)

G G G G G G G-Unit

Young Mula, baby

Haha, ya thought it was ova?

(Verse: 50 Cent)

Pretty face tight waste, that muthafucka thick

I need a second to evaluate yeah that's a bad bitch

She a fool fo' love that's why she ain't got shit

Fuck wit the wrong fool, fell in love wit the wrong bitch

Now I ain't put a song out to tell 'er she ain't loyal

Betta fuck wit me bitch he ain't doin' nothin' fo' ya

Baby, ya gotta think like a winna to win

How yo nigga goin' to help ya when he stuck in the pen

Life's full of choices, ya can choose a betta life

Start by choosin' the telly we meetin' there tonight

I talk to 'er tryin' to get 'er mind right

When that head gettin' good, man, 'er future's so bright

(Hook)

When a rich nigga want ya

& yo nigga can't do nothin' fo' you

These hoes ain’t loyal, these hoes ain’t loyal

Yeah, yeah, lemme see

(Verse 2: Tony Yayo)

First class trips, take a boat to the 6

Floor seats wit the Nicks, I take a broke nigga bitch

These hoes they trouble man that bitch dont love ya

If I gave a fuck about a bitch, I'd always be broke

I neva had no muthafucka sour to smoke

He went raw & she had twins on ya

Take half yo check & 'er ass spittin on ya

(Hook)

When a rich nigga want ya

& yo nigga can't do nothin' fo' you

These hoes ain’t loyal, these hoes ain’t loyal

Yeah, yeah, lemme see

(Verse 3: Lloyd Banks)

Yo drop dead fine, hit my line

I decline, it ain't nothin' personal

It happens all the time

You'll remember me fo'eva

But it's only fo' the night

Yo out here doin' wrong

Thinkin' karma gona be nice

So yo girls ain't bout nothin'

Than yo lookin' fo' a ride

I ain't heard erry opinion

Been round the world twice

Ya gon hold a nigga up

Talkin how ya feel about me

That ain't shit to brag about

You got love fo' errybody

No thanks baby, I'm bank crazy

Party like we won, hardly leave alone

Leave the snotty 1s half fun

I bet ya still keep it spoil

Yo Queen creepin' on ya

She ain't keep it loyal

(Hook)

When a rich nigga want ya

& yo nigga can't do nothin' fo' you

These hoes ain’t loyal, these hoes ain’t loyal

Yeah, yeah, lemme see

(Verse 4: Kidd Kidd)

What's the no. 1 rule when ya hop in the whip

Change yo location off, fly a G to the crib

I don't need that nigga outside where I live

Cuz I know ya got a man & he know just who I is

Kidd Kidd

I dont wife em, I dont love em, I dont like em, I dont trust em, I don't cuff em

I dont hug em, I dont kiss em , I diss em, dismiss em, don't miss em

I trick are ya trickin' hommie that's a big difference

She into big things big chains big titties

Big spendin' big business big ballin' big pimpin'

'er ass to fake fo' me to care about real feelin's

Been kilt that ho off & she still trippin

[Verse 5: Young Buck]

He put ya in the penthouse & a Panamera

He buy ya errything ya want but hes neva there

Hey, ya can't miss me I'm errywhere

Follow the sparkles on the bottles & I appear

Attitude kinda rude when we first fuckin' (ya Know)

Her man play in the NBA & I sell dope (coke!)

When a rich nigga want ya said No! (remember?)

Now a bitch nigga got ya yo ready to go (fasho!)

I make a good girl see how good kush blow (smoke!)

Shawty said she want a nigga she can cook fo' (what's up?)

I had no idea that they label 'er hood ho (awww!)

Till Yayo said there sumethin' I should know

(Verse 5: Chris Brown)

Come on, come on, girl! Why ya frontin'?

Baby show me sumethin'

When I call 'er, she gon’ leave

& I bet that bottom dolla she gon’ cheat

Come on, come on, girl

Why ya frontin'? Baby show me sumethin'

Ya done spent yo bread on 'er

& it’s all fo' nothin'

(Hook)

When a rich nigga want ya

& yo nigga can't do nothin' fo' you

These hoes ain’t loyal, these hoes ain’t loyal

Yeah, yeah, lemme see

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