Come-N-Go - Irv Gotti, Caddillac Tah, Ja Rule

Yeah, yeah

Where are all my niggas at

Where are all my bitches at

Huh, it’s anotha one

Another Murder Inc Joint

Anotha Irv Gotti and Seven joint

Bitches come, bitches go

But little do they know we don’t love them ho’s

Niggas come, niggas go

We ain’t dealin wit niggas that ain’t got no dough

(Repeat once)

Yeah

Just incase y’all didn’t remember

Pimp up!

Ho’s down

And them rollies that didn’t know me

Know now

Know how, I lay the ism to the women

Pop a collar don’t drop a dollar

Still gettin it grinin

Slicker than linin

Wit the gator, hard bottle

See the dog got him

Droppin it like it’s hot

Rubber band wrapped in knots

Keep the space to a minimum

I don’t rap alot

A prince like J

And I’m serious about my pay

So play if you wanna mama

Daddy Caddy got an ass whippin for ya in the cut

So go on and act up

Watch my chips stack up

Cuz in this world it’s M-O-B

Pimpin is in my blood

But I got thug tendinsies

Lead spit, my guns got a mind of their own

And a 'Lac truck sittin on top of the chrome

I’m tryna own, land

So I plan to blow

And chase the dough

Cuz bitches come and go, motherfuckers

Bitches come, bitches go

But little do they know we don’t love them ho’s

Niggas come, niggas go

We ain’t dealin wit niggas that ain’t got no dough

(Repeat once)

Yeah, pimpalicious

Uh-huh

Female pimp, Baller

Gangsta bitch

It Don’t matter what you call me, just call me miss

Y’all all can get, a peice of my love

As long as you lickin and trickin and peice me wit dubs

It’s all love

Cuz playboy, I’m not a hater

But Vita, will bring joy like a needa baka

Yea, and you lames get your weight up

If you had and you shoot your plants wit data

I advise you, not to try to, hard

Cuz you can get a E for F’in a scratch dark

Now listen, cuz niggas ain’t shit but tricks wit dicks

And I quote this, watch this

I play em like a game of spades

Kick back, martini’s, while I lie in the shade

Ladies, if you really wanna know

It’s all about the dough cuz niggas come and niggas go, ma

Bitches come, bitches go

But little do they know we don’t love them ho’s

Niggas come, niggas go

We ain’t dealin wit niggas that ain’t got no dough

(Repeat once)

Where all my ladies wit the cash that rock (we right here)

Where my pimps wit the knots in their socks (we right here)

See my game’s intact

Y’all lames is whack

Braggin bout stacks, playa fall back

All my gangsta mommas

Let em know ain’t no need to holla

Playa drop them dollaz

Picture that

Hustlin grindin and gettin stacks

Just to pin ya back, To a brodie

Man y’all know me

More or less know me

Ain’t got love

Just log and bubble yum

And I’m fresh outta guns

So niggas you play dumb

But I know how it go

And one things for sure

These bitches come and go (Uh-huh)

Bitches come, bitches go

But little do they know we don’t love them ho’s

Niggas come, niggas go

We ain’t dealin wit niggas that ain’t got no dough

(Repeat once)