chris travis – stuck on the couch (intro) lyrics
[hook] [x2]
now ima’ f-ck all these hoes, ima’ smoke on my weed, i can give two f-cks bout whatchu n-ggas think
real n-gga in your face, p-ssy betta not blink
i drink this sh-t up if it’s purple or pink
[verse 1]
as i slow this in my cup, i gather all of my thoughts
time moving real fast, i’m moving slower than a sloth
tell the n-ggas f-ck with me, i’m comin’ straight from the south
east side of the m where this real n-gga found
if you n-ggas got ah problem gon’ and bring ya -ss down
god d-mn i’m sick and tired of these mothaf-cken clowns, ima have to paint em up since that’s what they about
hide some mothaf-cken secrets, hide in yo d-mn house
but ima keep it real, long as you shutcho’ mouth
poppin’ pills, gettin’ trippy at my grandmothers house
boy you better keep up, think i kinda slowed you down
like you want some mixed pills and you po’d up an ounce
[hook]
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