Eric Bellinger, Nieman J, Wale, Jeremih — Couch Standing

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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

[Chorus: Jeremih & Eric Bellinger]
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’ (Yeah)
Tell ya baby, bottom-line, you the nastiest (It’s Eazy)

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Hoppin’ out the whip, I got the suicidal doors
Niggas ask about this shit, I call it Lamb up at the door
Spanish bitch, she on my dick
I do not call her mi amor
I had to tell the broke niggas they can’t talk to me no more
Wanna ride the wave, you won’t support me
Niggas said we wouldn’t blow up
I’m on tour, we did it
Me and Jeremih treat R&B niggas like bitches
‘Cause I opened up the door for these niggas
Prada (Yeah), poppin’ big bottles (We the shit)
We brought all the models (In this bitch)
Jewelry store diamonds (In this bitch)
Shawty cut her hair off, damn
Look like Dennis (Rodman in this bitch)
Watch me poor (Moscato on my wrist)
Got the whole squad up in this bitch (Yikes)

[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