Mike G - Apetite lyrics

[Produced by Midtown Pat] [Hook: Matt Martians] "b**hes come and go Come And Go, Till They Find Out... (x4)" Look, b**hes come and go, like everywhere you go Look, I ain't on no f**ery No 'sus'ary don't f** with me Hoes don't get no love from me Flyest f**ing 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**h I just want them drawers b**h Tryna cut like saws, b**h I ain't tryna play Gepetto, I don't want no strings attached I just want to get the scoop ? But wait, wait, f** you reaching All up in my pockets for? Don't f** with that unless you reaching All under my boxer ho That ho s**s, tryna slidea cool one on me, f** that! Act just like my pockets diseased and b**h you don't touch that She lurkin on a mission I'm using my intuition b**hes Come and go like seasons Grab your poles and get to fishing n***a [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**hes 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**h