Lyrics Company - 24kGoldn, Future

Company

I got a couple hoes, I’ve been lovin' on
But that shit don’t mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts, I’ve been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
I’m lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
I got a couple hoes, I’ve been lovin' on
But that shit don’t mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts, I’ve been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
She like my dance moves (Huh)
Guess I’m the man, she turned to a fan
Now we making fast moves (Huh)
Lookin' for love, but it never last
I guess that’s what cash do (Ooh)
Hands in my pants, she lookin' for bands (God damn)
And something that’s brand new (Ooh, ooh)
Tell her watch what that bag do
'Cause it could get litty when I’m in my city (Yeah)
You know it’s more fun when you papered out
I need a biddy to show me some titties
The real definition of hangin' out (Hangin' out)
Maybe some kitty 'cause I’m really pretty
But I know you shy when the gang around (Hey, hey)
Ain’t got no time to just hang around (Just hang around)
Fuckin' or fightin', we bangin' out
I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
I’m lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
I got a couple hoes, I’ve been lovin' on
But that shit don’t mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts, I’ve been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block (Yeah)
She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves, yeah, I got that bag on
me)
I’m lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
I got a couple hoes, I’ve been lovin' on (You know what I’m sayin', pull up)
But that shit don’t mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts, I’ve been rollin' up (Pull up)
Just to keep me some company (Pluto)
Ice, water bitch for the thrill
just got million worth of bills
I go to Panama, holdin' the millions
I hold up my wrist, that’s a big new machine
Ain’t havin' issues but gettin' Fettucine
King Pluto, you get what you dreamin'
Might put my tongue, have you splashin' Codeine
Swap out your wardrobe, you the new Billie Jean
Came out the
four hunnid juvie
Put the switch on and then go make a movie
Trippin' off X, yeah I’m totally polluted
Some niggas, they done my recruitin'
They goin' both ways
They get it poppin' on good medication (Good medication)
Diamonds on me, Bobby Brown (Diamonds on me)
Diamonds be dancin' on me,
(Ooh-ooh, ooh)
I put the Rolex diamonds on my trigger finger, walk on Hollywood,
with a coat (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
I put the Bentley, skrrr, on the cha-cha, had to turn up a notch (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
And she’s doin' whatever a nigga say, I’m controllin' my demons without usin'
it up (Turn it up)
I done came from the bottom, I started with nothin', I had to go and get me a
draco
Had a special note,
die in the trenches, these bitches gon' do what I say so (These bitches gon' do
what I say so)
Hop off my dick, you know damn well I’m lit
I’ve been fuckin' these bitches, don’t
that I’m rich (Know that I’m rich)
Came up from nothin' (Came up)
You know these racks bought these gold diggin' bitches (Come here)
I sip then smoke (What?)
Set this whole shit on fire and kill all the witnesses (It's true)
I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
I’m lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
I got a couple hoes, I’ve been lovin' on
But that shit don’t mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts, I’ve been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
I’m lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
I got a couple hoes, I’ve been lovin' on
But that shit don’t mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts, I’ve been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company