[Produced by Midtown Pat]
[Hook: Matt Martians]
"b*tches come and go
Come And Go, Till They Find Out... (x4)"
Look, b*tches come and go, like everywhere you go
Look, I ain't on no f*ckery
No 'sus'ary don't f*ck with me
Hoes don't get no love from me
Flyest f*cking bugs we be
Swanging in my truck with ease
Hopping out with fresh white t's
She looking like she just a tease
Get that ho up on her knees
Bag her then teabag her then slide out, that's how it's supposed to be
She wishing well, I throw some change
Penny for your thoughts, b*tch
I just want them drawers b*tch
Tryna cut like saws, b*tch
I ain't tryna play Gepetto, I don't want no strings attached
I just want to get the scoop ?
But wait, wait, f*ck you reaching
All up in my pockets for?
Don't f*ck with that unless you reaching
All under my boxer ho
That ho sucks, tryna slidea cool one on me, f*ck that!
Act just like my pockets diseased and b*tch you don't touch that
She lurkin on a mission I'm using my intuition b*tches
Come and go like seasons
Grab your poles and get to fishing n*gga
[Hook]
If you don't get new green, then you show no gain
If they ain't asking you for answers, Then you hold no reigns
People call me different like I got a new name
Now I'm Mike, Every time you see me got a few chains
G, For my first gold one, Versace medallions
You see me as number one, champion
This can be done, improper:
You gotta to do it right, to prove yourself to others
You probably have to do it twice
That's why I'm so self-centered, I'm not focused on you
Others are never too busy to tell you all they have to do
At this point I could never care, you say you see me everywhere
I had prior engagements be glad you joined in this affair
So you see, b*tches come and go
All the time, til they find out
That I got a stash waiting patient in my hide out
Wonder, 'what makes you love me now?'
I can make your style switch
Hold on to your pride when you look me in my eyes, b*tch