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[Intro: Lil Wayne & Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B] [C] Young Mula, baby
[C] [D] [Em] You thought it was over?
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
[Em] I [D/B]wasn't born las[C]t night,
I know these hoes ain't right
[C] But you was blowing [D]up her phone last [Em]night,
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
[Em] Nigga, that'[D/B]s that nerve, wh[C]y give a bitch your heart when she'd rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an [C]inch when she'd rather[D] have nine? You know[E] how the game goes,
she be mine by halftime, I'm the shit, oh
[Em] Nigga, that'[D/B]s that nerve, yo[C]u all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman [C]Junior in this bitch, [D]no flaming[Em]os
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
[CHORUS]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal
[C] [D]These hoes ain't[Em] loyal. Yeah yeah
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B] Just got [C]rich, took a broke nigga's bitch
[C] I can [D]make a broke bitch [Em]rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches
[Em] Got a [D/B]white girl with some [C]fake titties, I took her to the Bay with me
[C] [D]Eyes closed, smoking [Em]marijuana, rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
[Em] [D/B] She wanna do [C]drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
[C] [D] She wanna see a [C]nigga trap, she wanna fuck all the rappers
[CHORUS]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal
[C] [D]These hoes ain't[Em] loyal, Yeah yeah
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B]Black girl with a [C]big booty, if she a bad bitch let's get to it
[C](Right aw[D]ay) We [Em]up in this club (bring me the bottles)
I k[Em]now gir[D/B]l, that you [C]came in this bitch with your man
That's a n[C]o-no gi[D]rl, all thi[Em]s money in the air I wanna see you dance
[Em] [D/B] Just got [C]rich, took a broke nigga's bitch
[C] I can [D]make a broke bitch [Em]rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches
[CHORUS]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya (Want you babe)
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya (No nothing)
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal (Ooh no)
[C] [D]These hoes ain'[Em]t loyal, Yeah yeah
[Verse 4: Tyga]
Uh, [Em]rich young nigga, n[D/B]ame got [C]bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger
Fer[C]rari, Jag[D]uar, switching four [Em]lanes with the top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thing"
Ha,[Em] me and [D/B]CB in the [C]Bay with her, I sent her back home so you can lay with her
O[C]kay, let's talk [D]about this ice that I'm [Em]carrying, all these karats like I'm a fucking vegetarian
Shout-[Em]out Weezy F. [D/B]keep a redbone [C]wet, Rose Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
[C]Do it too good [D]when she ride that d[Em]ick, man I wouldn't trust that bitch, no
[Verse 5: Chris Brown]
[Em]Come on, come on, [D/B]girl, why you [C]fronting? Baby show me something
When I [C]call her, [D]she gonna lea[Em]ve, and I bet that bottom dollar she gonna' cheat
[Em]Come on, come on, [D/B]girl, why you [C]fronting? Baby show me something
[C]You done spent [D]your bread [Em]on her, and it's all for nothing
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal
[C] [D]These hoes ain'[Em]t loyal, Yeah yeah
[Em] [D/B] [C] Young Mula, baby
[C] [D] [Em] You thought it was over?
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
[Em] I [D/B]wasn't born las[C]t night,
I know these hoes ain't right
[C] But you was blowing [D]up her phone last [Em]night,
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
[Em] Nigga, that'[D/B]s that nerve, wh[C]y give a bitch your heart when she'd rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an [C]inch when she'd rather[D] have nine? You know[E] how the game goes,
she be mine by halftime, I'm the shit, oh
[Em] Nigga, that'[D/B]s that nerve, yo[C]u all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman [C]Junior in this bitch, [D]no flaming[Em]os
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
[CHORUS]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal
[C] [D]These hoes ain't[Em] loyal. Yeah yeah
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B] Just got [C]rich, took a broke nigga's bitch
[C] I can [D]make a broke bitch [Em]rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches
[Em] Got a [D/B]white girl with some [C]fake titties, I took her to the Bay with me
[C] [D]Eyes closed, smoking [Em]marijuana, rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
[Em] [D/B] She wanna do [C]drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
[C] [D] She wanna see a [C]nigga trap, she wanna fuck all the rappers
[CHORUS]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal
[C] [D]These hoes ain't[Em] loyal, Yeah yeah
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B]Black girl with a [C]big booty, if she a bad bitch let's get to it
[C](Right aw[D]ay) We [Em]up in this club (bring me the bottles)
I k[Em]now gir[D/B]l, that you [C]came in this bitch with your man
That's a n[C]o-no gi[D]rl, all thi[Em]s money in the air I wanna see you dance
[Em] [D/B] Just got [C]rich, took a broke nigga's bitch
[C] I can [D]make a broke bitch [Em]rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches
[CHORUS]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya (Want you babe)
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya (No nothing)
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal (Ooh no)
[C] [D]These hoes ain'[Em]t loyal, Yeah yeah
[Verse 4: Tyga]
Uh, [Em]rich young nigga, n[D/B]ame got [C]bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger
Fer[C]rari, Jag[D]uar, switching four [Em]lanes with the top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thing"
Ha,[Em] me and [D/B]CB in the [C]Bay with her, I sent her back home so you can lay with her
O[C]kay, let's talk [D]about this ice that I'm [Em]carrying, all these karats like I'm a fucking vegetarian
Shout-[Em]out Weezy F. [D/B]keep a redbone [C]wet, Rose Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
[C]Do it too good [D]when she ride that d[Em]ick, man I wouldn't trust that bitch, no
[Verse 5: Chris Brown]
[Em]Come on, come on, [D/B]girl, why you [C]fronting? Baby show me something
When I [C]call her, [D]she gonna lea[Em]ve, and I bet that bottom dollar she gonna' cheat
[Em]Come on, come on, [D/B]girl, why you [C]fronting? Baby show me something
[C]You done spent [D]your bread [Em]on her, and it's all for nothing
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
[Em] [D/B]When a rich nigga [C]want ya
And your [C]nigga can't [D]do nothing [Em]for ya
[Em] [D/B]These hoes ain't [C]loyal
[C] [D]These hoes ain'[Em]t loyal, Yeah yeah
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