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Loyal is a song by Chris Brown which features Tyga and Lil Wayne. The song is from his sixth album ''X'' and is the 3th song on it's tracklist. Loyal was released as the 4th and most succesful single of the album. There are released two official remixes of the song. Ty Dolla $ign originally wrote the song for a friend of his and Chris Brown, Bobby Brackins. The song is believed to be a slam to Rihanna.

This song became a hit during Brown's jail sentence in 2014. Breezy told MTV News: "They were playing it over the speakers when I was locked up. 'You know how they'd call you like, 'Brown you've got a visitor'. They would play the music and I thought: this is funny."

One East Coast remix with French Montana and one West Coast with Too Short. The song was is 17th UK Top 40 hit. The single was also no.1 on the UK R&B/Urban Singles chart. "Loyal" also stayed on the US Billboard Hot 100 for 36 weeks a peaked at number nine. The video of the song has over 650 million views on YouTube, which makes it his most viewed music video on the online platform.

Music Video Edit

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXRN_LkCa_o

Lyrics Edit

[Intro: Lil Wayne & Chris Brown]
Young Mula, baby
Haha, you thought it was over?

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain’t right
But you was blowing up her phone last night
But she ain’t have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
Nigga, that’s that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when she'd rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an inch when she'd rather have nine?
You know how the game goes, she be mine by half time, I’m the shit, oh
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

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga’s bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don’t fuck with broke bitches

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up that Bob Marley, I’m a rasta
She wanna do drugs
Smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga trap
She wanna fuck all the rappers

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
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

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga’s bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don’t fuck with broke bitches

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 4: Tyga]
Uh, 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"
Ha, me and CB in the Bay with her
I sent 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

[Verse 5: Chris Brown]
Come on, come on, girl, why you fronting?
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 fronting?
Baby show me something
You done spent your bread on her
And it’s all for nothing

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal, they be playing games, yeah
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal, let me see


West Coast Version: Edit

[Verse 4: Too Short]
A nigga fell in love
Turn into a woosy
24-7 he was eating that pussy
But these hoes ain't faithful
A nigga like me will have your bitch on tape though
I been knowing 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
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!


East Coast Version: Edit

[Verse 4: French Montana]
HAH! Once Cirocs in the system
Ain’t no telling will I fuck them, will I diss them
That’s what they be yelling, I’m a pimp by blood
Not relation, I don’t chase em, I replace em (HANNNN!)
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes, ain’t loyal, man, they rotate
School me to the game, now I know my duty
Put her in the Lotus
She was riding in that hoopty (WHOOP!)
Fuck that bitch
I got my own ho
Fuck your weed
I got my own smoke
Had to put my mink back on
Tell that bitch, put her ring back on
Montana