Sofa (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Broccoli, broccoli
Hey-hey, hey (broccoli, broccoli)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (Toni)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (Buddah blessed this beat)

Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (yeah)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (toni)
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (yeah)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep

Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (sleep, sleep)
Another fine bitch layin' close to me (Me, me)
Yeah, I got the sack talkin' groceries
Good head, stress relief, that's how it;s 'posed to be (that's how it's 'posed to be)
Yeah, Rolls Royce again, I got 'bout four of these (four of these), uh
Million back again, I got some more of these (talk your shit)

Baby momma legs look like parenthesis (ballin')
Know my heart cold, minus ten degrees (cold, let's go)
I just told her, "Please, you a nominee" (nominee)
Don't compare me, they ain't none of me (none of me)
Got a milli in the back, you can't front on me (front on me)
Throw that hat on Gucci had a hunnid G's

Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep

Supposed to be spendin' them riches, don't hold for me
That's how it go when you rich
How you gon' roll a blunt, smoke with the kid
If you can't hang but I'll let dig your own ditch
When you step out of your car, you see pound by the door

And a really bad bitch chillin' in the backyard
With her friends and she takin' a swim
I know I'm better than niggas don't gotta tell niggas, I'm him
Rollin' that strong like I'm fresh out the gym, yeah, yeah, yeah
My bitch will never search regular again, yeah, yeah, yeah

I rock Céline and she rock JBG, her pussy is rare, my car unreleased
She a rockstar bitch, she smoke all the weed
She a rockstar bitch, she don't fall alseep

She want it all, not a piece
Her friend wanna fly out to Greece
Her friend went and lie, said she ain't got plans for the night
So she ain't tryna leave
Well, far as I can tell, Kush, all that I inhale
I've been in the streets, walkin' the first that I see, I

Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (Sleep, sleep, sleep)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Got a fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep
Fine bitch layin' on my sofa sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Taheed Epps, Cameron Thomaz, Tyron Buddah Douglas, Jason Baker
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