[Chorus: Jeremih]
Couch stand, gettin' fucked up with a baddie
Only brought six bands and I'm prolly 'bout to spend it tho
Bought a half a bottle, told a thirsty hoe to pour no more
And tell 'em ride out, yeah, it's time to find a rodeo
Rodeo drip and still catch me slippin'
Got a Huracán Lambo, top fall back quippin’
Yeah, Twitter finger got you doin’ all that lippin’
Tell ya baby, bottom-line, you the nastiest
Couch stand, gettin' fucked up with a baddie
Only brought six bands and I'm prolly 'bout to spend it tho
Bought a half a bottle, told a thirsty hoe to pour no more
And tell 'em ride out, yeah, it's time to find a rodeo
Rodeo drip and still catch me slippin'
Got a Huracán Lambo, top fall back quippin’
Yeah, Twitter finger got you doin’ all that lippin’
Tell ya baby, bottom-line, you the nastiest
[Verse 1: Wale]
Standin' on the couch like I'm Rick James, ho
I’ma get the money, I'ma never change doe
Tell me what a wetter nigga gon' say doe
They cannot see and I ain't even layin' low
Rollin' up dope, let me levitate though
Wait for my turn, I don’t ever hate though
They gon’ hate though, so I’m ready waitin’ for ‘em
If it ain’t by the waist gotta blow the ankle
Cartier frames ’til I can’t see straight
'Cause this Hennessy straight, all seven, yeah
Hollywood ladies in the Hollywood Hills
Can’t call ‘em anywhere, there’s no service, yeah
The bag, the Birken? (Nah)
Chanel? (Nah)
The LV? (Nah)
What is it?
The Prada or the Calvin? (Shh)
Got ‘em all, but this thrift
Standin' on the couch like I'm Rick James, ho
I'ma get the money, chain doe
Tell me what a wetter nigga gon' say doe
They be sayin’ anything, but they can’t say broke
Couch stand, gettin' fucked up with a baddie
Only brought six bands and I'm prolly 'bout to spend it tho
Bought a half a bottle, told a thirsty hoe to pour no more
And tell 'em ride out, yeah, it's time to find a rodeo
Rodeo drip and still catch me slippin'
Got a Huracán Lambo, top fall back quippin’
Yeah, Twitter finger got you doin’ all that lippin’
Tell ya baby, bottom-line, you the nastiest
Couch stand, gettin' fucked up with a baddie
Only brought six bands and I'm prolly 'bout to spend it tho
Bought a half a bottle, told a thirsty hoe to pour no more
And tell 'em ride out, yeah, it's time to find a rodeo
Rodeo drip and still catch me slippin'
Got a Huracán Lambo, top fall back quippin’
Yeah, Twitter finger got you doin’ all that lippin’
Tell ya baby, bottom-line, you the nastiest
[Verse 1: Wale]
Standin' on the couch like I'm Rick James, ho
I’ma get the money, I'ma never change doe
Tell me what a wetter nigga gon' say doe
They cannot see and I ain't even layin' low
Rollin' up dope, let me levitate though
Wait for my turn, I don’t ever hate though
They gon’ hate though, so I’m ready waitin’ for ‘em
If it ain’t by the waist gotta blow the ankle
Cartier frames ’til I can’t see straight
'Cause this Hennessy straight, all seven, yeah
Hollywood ladies in the Hollywood Hills
Can’t call ‘em anywhere, there’s no service, yeah
The bag, the Birken? (Nah)
Chanel? (Nah)
The LV? (Nah)
What is it?
The Prada or the Calvin? (Shh)
Got ‘em all, but this thrift
Standin' on the couch like I'm Rick James, ho
I'ma get the money, chain doe
Tell me what a wetter nigga gon' say doe
They be sayin’ anything, but they can’t say broke
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