So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
I was sitting on the couch trying to take a nap
You an amateur, they wanna pro to call
The centerfold sitting on the couch should say it all
I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
You need to step back and zone in why i regret those nights on the couch or
Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.
Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge
Take her where the couch at
Goddamn, the boy's back
Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca
On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda
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