Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
Mac's the flyest in the room, yea too bad he's solo on that couch
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown
I walk over to the couch and sit down
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
On the couch, wasted giving no fucks
Couch. he reached in and pulled out a little baggie and this is where the cocaine
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
The centerfold sitting on the couch should say it all
You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall
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