Company (Clean)
24KGoldn, Future"Company (Clean)" is a song by 24KGoldn, Future, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:10 long and contains 94 lines and 867 words.
Lyrics
0:01I like the money, I need some endorsements
0:03She wanna fuck in the back of the Porsche
0:05It's late in my city, I roll up with bosses
0:06Diamonds imported
0:07I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
0:09Just ask the real niggas on my block
0:11She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
0:13I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
0:15I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
0:17But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
0:19I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
0:21Just to keep me some company
0:23I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
0:25Just ask the real niggas on my block
0:26She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
0:28I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
0:30I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
0:32But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
0:34I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
0:36Just to keep me some company
0:38She like my dance moves (Uh)
0:40Guess I'm the man, she turned to a fan
0:42Now we making fast moves (Uh)
0:44Lookin' for love, but it never last
0:46I guess that's what cash do (Ooh)
0:48Hands in my pants, she lookin' for bands (God damn)
0:50And something that's brand new (Ooh, ooh)
0:52Told her, "Watch what that bag do"
0:53'Cause it could get litty when I'm in my city (Yeah)
0:55You know it's more fun when you papered out
0:57I need a biddy to show me some titties
0:59The real definition of hangin' out (Hangin' out)
1:01Maybe some kitty 'cause I'm really pretty
1:03But I know you shy when the gang around (Hey, hey)
1:05Ain't got no time to just hang around (Just hang around)
1:08Fuckin' or fightin', we bang it out
1:09I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
1:11Just ask the real niggas on my block
1:12She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
1:14I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
1:16I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
1:19But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
1:20I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
1:22Just to keep me some company
1:24I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
1:26Just ask the real niggas on my block (Yeah)
1:28She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves, yeah)
1:30I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (I got that bag on me, ah-ooh)
1:32I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on (You know what I'm sayin'? Pull up)
1:34But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
1:35I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
1:38Just to keep me some company (Pluto)
1:40Might spoil the bitch for the thrill
1:41I fuck bitches on million dollars worth of bills
1:43I get it poppin' by all, any means
1:45I hold up my wrist, that's a Bentley machine
1:47Ain't havin' issues with gettin' fettuccine
1:49You fuckin' King Pluto, you get what you dreamin'
1:51Mop up my top, got me splashin' codeine
1:53Swap out your wardrobe, you fuckin' a king
1:55Came out the bottom like 400 Juvie
1:57Put a switch on it and go make a movie
1:59Trippin' off ecstasy, I'm totally polluted
2:01Bitches on bitches, they done my recruitin'
2:03Hoes, they goin' both ways
2:04They get it poppin' on good medication (Good medication)
2:07Diamonds on me, Bobby Brown (Diamonds on me)
2:08Diamonds be dancin' on me, MJ (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
2:11I put them Rolex diamonds on my trigger finger, walk 'em down, leave a nigga in the cold (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
2:14I put the Bentley Spur on a cha-cha, had to turn up another nigga ho (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
2:18And she do whatever a nigga say, I'm controllin' my bitches without usin' a remote (Turn it up)
2:22I done came from the bottom, I started with nothin', had to go out and get me a Draco
2:25I done smashed on an R&B star in the trenches, these bitches gon' do what I say so (Do what I say so)
2:30Hop in my shit, you know damn well I'm lit, I've been fuckin' these thotties, I'm loaded and rich (Loaded and rich)
2:33Came up from nothin' (Came up)
2:35You know these racks brought these gold diggin' bitches (Freebandz)
2:37I seen the smoke (What?)
2:38Set a nigga on fire and kill all the witnesses (It's true)
2:41I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
2:43Just ask the real niggas on my block
2:44She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
2:46I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
2:49I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
2:51But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
2:52I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
2:54Just to keep me some company
2:56I get it lit (Lit), I get it hot (Hot)
2:58Just ask the real niggas on my block
3:00She wanna dance (Dance), well, I got the moves (Moves)
3:02I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (Ah-ooh)
3:04I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
3:06But that shit don't mean nothin' to me
3:08I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
3:10Just to keep me some company
I like the money, I need some endorsements She wanna fuck in the back of the Porsche It's late in my city, I roll up with bosses Diamonds imported 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 She like my dance moves (Uh) Guess I'm the man, she turned to a fan Now we making fast moves (Uh) 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) Told 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 bang it 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'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (I got that bag on me, 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 Just to keep me some company (Pluto) Might spoil the bitch for the thrill I fuck bitches on million dollars worth of bills I get it poppin' by all, any means I hold up my wrist, that's a Bentley machine Ain't havin' issues with gettin' fettuccine You fuckin' King Pluto, you get what you dreamin' Mop up my top, got me splashin' codeine Swap out your wardrobe, you fuckin' a king Came out the bottom like 400 Juvie Put a switch on it and go make a movie Trippin' off ecstasy, I'm totally polluted Bitches on bitches, they done my recruitin' Hoes, 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, MJ (Ooh-ooh, ooh) I put them Rolex diamonds on my trigger finger, walk 'em down, leave a nigga in the cold (Ooh-ooh, ooh) I put the Bentley Spur on a cha-cha, had to turn up another nigga ho (Ooh-ooh, ooh) And she do whatever a nigga say, I'm controllin' my bitches without usin' a remote (Turn it up) I done came from the bottom, I started with nothin', had to go out and get me a Draco I done smashed on an R&B star in the trenches, these bitches gon' do what I say so (Do what I say so) Hop in my shit, you know damn well I'm lit, I've been fuckin' these thotties, I'm loaded and rich (Loaded and rich) Came up from nothin' (Came up) You know these racks brought these gold diggin' bitches (Freebandz) I seen the smoke (What?) Set a nigga 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
Translation
Select a language to see the translated lyrics.