Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major
I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper
But most times darling the sequel sucks
On the couch, wasted giving no fucks
Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story
I want your last thoughts to be me, sitting on your couch watching glee
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch
Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge
Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
Jam out on your damn couch
Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit
For you while you are on the couch, trying to rate it
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