[Intro: Lil Wayne, Chris Brown]
Young Mula, baby!
(Let me see)
Haha
You thought it was over?
(Let me see)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne, Chris Brown]
I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, ooh
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 halftime
I'm the shit, ooh
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 everythin' but trust these hoes (Let me see)
CB, fuck with me

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Woah, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah-yeah, let me see
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