No Kompany

I don’t even fuck with that lil mama bit
I don’t even talk cause she don’t want to hit
I don’t even see when I put on a fit
Ice on shine, we glow it
She blowed it
Famous so showing it
Your bitch hoeing lick
DAMONTE (Chorus)
No Company (3X)
Bitch get off me
Get off me (4X)
DAMONTE (Verse)
I just got in town
Y’all niggas think y’all on to some
Your Jordan’s fake y’all bitches Blummh
Your girl ate we call her hungry
Drop a bag a Sunday
Fuck on your girl Monday
Pop your shit j toney
Nigga be talking they funny
Bitches be running straight funmi
Bitch be playing both side
Nigga be living a lie
Gas that blue sky
Dick so good I’m retired
Thinking that gay shit u try it now
Come come get Glock down
Rat back we ride out
Fuck Monte you die now
9 shit no countdown
DAMONTE (PreChorus)
I don’t even fuck with that lil mama bit
I don’t even talk cause she don’t want to hit
I don’t even see when I put on a fit
Ice on shine, we glow it
She blowed it
Famous so showing it
Your bitch hoeing lick
DAMONTE (Chorus)
No Company (3X)
Bitch get off me
Get off me (4X)
DAMONTE (Verse 2)
How Many
How many
Niggas that tried
How many niggas (tried)
How many
How many
Niggas that die
How many niggas die
Fucking your bitch Your side nigga
You Servin weak your side tipper
20 pack will get you that gas
Fuck with me your supply richer
Niggas be talking about shit
But never had shit but they talkin about shows
Nigga be watching my page
Studying my ways
Making their goal
Kamous go flow lil nigga
Don’t Stick to the code pitiful
My fits and word are Lyrical
Damonte is the Visual
DAMONTE (PreChorus)
I don’t even fuck with that lil mama bit
I don’t even talk cause she don’t want to hit
I don’t even see when I put on a fit
Ice on shine, we glow it
She blowed it
Famous so showing it
Your bitch hoeing lick
DAMONTE (Chorus)
No Company (3X)
Bitch get off me
Get off me (4X)