(Intro – Dave Chapelle Skit) Got an eye problem Eddie? You don’t like that Eddie? You don’t like my feet on your couch? On your coffee table? Huh? F**k yo couch ni**a! F**k yo couch Jahlil Beats, holla at me (Chorus) We step up in the club, f**king up the couches Tell the bartender, we gon order us some bottles We ain’t standing on the floor, f**king up the couches Club gon swole, f**king up the couches DJ on go, f**king up the couches I’m in here with my zoes, f**king up the couches What we doing? F**king up the couches, f**king up the couches F**king up the couch, f**king up the couches F**king up the couch, f**king up the couches F**king up the couch, f**king up the couches (Verse 1) Okay, standing on the couches screaming f**k the bouncer Shmoney dancing on the sofa, feeling like I’m Bobby Order up some bottles for the ni**as round me Bad bi**hes falling through, ni**as catching bodies Screaming f**k the other side, f**k the other side You got a problem with my ni**as, it’s a homicide Them zoes banging red and blue and they down to ride You ni**as better think about it fore you ni**as try Ni**as hating in the club, we make it rain on em We gon take a ni**a bi**h and put the chain on her We gon play with the mind and run a game on her And take shawty to the crib, put the pain on her (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2) Okay, 100 bottles, 100 ni**as, Oh yeah we mobbing Jumping on couches, looking at bouncers like we wilding Spending money, blowing cheques, we getting lit And my haters see the watch across the room, flick of the wrist All my ni**as strapped, all my ni**as j**elled up Whole squad screaming gang, gang, ni**a that’s us We Don’t need no security, ni**a back up And I pray to God none of you ni**as Dont act up I’m in the club, I’m just standing on the couches A young bi**h with me rolling up some ounces 100 deep, we take over VIP Whole gang with me, and we screaming FBG (Repeat Chorus)