This is a song about "Couch sittin"

Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

Look, she so stingy with vagina

I'm sittin in the barber shop

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Till your ligaments' stiff when rigarmortis get you little men sittin'

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

In the house, holla back

Take her where the couch at

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

There will be no more sittin in silence,