f*ck Yo Couch lyrics

[Verse 1]
They should have never gave you n*ggers money
But since they gave it to you might as well give it to me
Rick games give it to me
I’m a go and get me something
And if i don't like the colour go and get the other version
You ain't seen another person in this business
I will church I’m perfect i don't worry eating curry
I don’t carry on the boat with my folks
Question to ask
I talk game you n*ggers just talking about privates
You just who i do this for
Scoop it and maneuver slow about to get it all for
The tangent that you took me for
I ain't no mother f*cking joke I’m dopest is the
Dopest let the smokers let me soft

[Chorus]
f*ck you couch n*gga and we got that bounce
Rollin up about an ounce boy what the f*ck you talking about
f*ck you talking about n*gga
Man f*ck your couch and we got that bounce
Rollin up about an ounce boy what the f*ck you talking about
f*ck you talking about n*gga

[Verse 2]
Walking up in that Atlanta that was just the 18th
Came to TSA now I’m in LA counting few hundred stacks
That's up in my city I don't pull up for no need no zezz
With my lean yeah work it K b*tches they see me in the business
It's in that pain yea we going to go the distance
She knows lambs got it right now she wants to hop some
Ok i like it captain racks seen them high no ‘
Hey n*ggers so scared of trapping
Hey rub it n*gga like hey that sh*t ain’t happen
Guns in the living room guns in the attic
Robbing n*gga hey like sh*t ain’t happen

[Chorus]
f*ck you couch n*gga and we got that bounce
Rollin up about an ounce boy what the f*ck you talking about
f*ck you talking about n*gga
Man f*ck your couch and we got that bounce
Rollin up about an ounce boy what the f*ck you talking about
f*ck you talking about n*gga
[Verse 3]
Uh there will never be another Chuck
You ain't high enough you about to see me coming up
I’m watching players club in the tubs
Dog am at the carwash out in the front
Wiping down the wax off my truck
Shake a diamond p bottle in the club
I put my feet up on the couch if i want
I can stare a car on the blunt
Pop the trunk just get in the front
Push the button I’m in your hood
Now start it up now you smart enough
Its jumper cables for you n*ggers on the hood

[Chorus]
f*ck you couch n*gga and we got that bounce
Rollin up about an ounce boy what the f*ck you talking about
f*ck you talking about n*gga
Man f*ck your couch and we got that bounce
Rollin up about an ounce boy what the f*ck you talking about
f*ck you talking about n*gga