This is a song about "Couch potato"

I just call it …remember all the dough

Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Jam out on your damn couch

I was sitting on the couch trying to take a nap

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Whether teddy or pat

Take her where the couch at

Snorting coke behind that couch in which you're starting to cower

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

That we picked up at the last concert

And dip the mashed potato covered

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,