Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Off Mi Couch, artist - Chords.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Get Off Mi Couch |
I passed the point of no return about ann hour ago / |
High as a kite tryin' to fight the party’s out of control / |
In the back turnin' up the volume knob as high as it goes / |
In a place where beer is cheap and the speakers are about to explode / |
Don’t ask me how I got here / |
Don’t ask me how I’m gettin' home / |
All I know is I’m fucked up and I wanna be left alone / |
But earlier in the evening I was singin' a different tune / |
Listenin' to Mystikal twistin' a spliff or two, now / |
My house is the hot spot that’s the word on the streets / |
And I got the bourbon in reach let’s start disturbin' the peace / |
Let’s start murderin' beats let’s bring the world to her knees / |
And for gods sake call up some ladies while I’m burnin' this weed / |
HAHAHAHA HA the party’s just getting started / |
Me and my squad are already fucked up and retarded / |
HAHAHAHA HA I got a new wardrobe my body’s full of hormones / |
And I smell like eau-de-cologne / |
Now, me and my squad took a little ride in the car / |
Straight to the club stormed the joint and headed right for the bar / |
Inside, duckin' and weavin' tryin' to hide from the guard / |
Fuck I ain’t leavin' the place unless ther’s a cipher involved / |
So my man rushed to the bathroom and made it back in five minutes flat / |
Tapped my shoulder and displayed a spliff the size of a bat / |
It’s dark enough let’s spark it up we don’t have to go out / |
We could sit back in the couch just chill and pass it around / |
And while we’re sittin' there like connoisseurs reclined in the sofa / |
I saw two P.Y.T's starin' just tryin' to get closer / |
I gave the lady a hit 'cause that’s how a gentleman act / |
Then I got my hennessy back there goes the memory lapse / |
HAHAHAHA HA the party’s just getting started / |
Me and my squad are already fucked up and retarded / |
HAHAHAHA HA I got a new wardrobe my body’s full of hormones / |
And I smell like eau-de-cologne / |
Now it’s 2:30 in the mornin' and we’re dancin' on the tables / |
Askin' all the ladies «wanna hit the afterparty later?» |
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If so, meet me outside the door in forty minutes / |
'cause Chords and women go together like abuse and foster children / |
We gotta round up a cab or two 'cause the center is just down the avenue / |
I got a room over there and the room’s got a bed now dosen’t that sound like a |
plan to you / |
Apparently my approach wasn’t smooth enough / |
She asked me who the fuck I was and said her man would chew me up / |
Next thing I know I’m in some house and alone / |
Some place where the beer is free and the speakers are about to explode / |
Don’t ask me how I got here don’t ask me how I’m gettin' home / |
All I know is I’m fucked up and I wanna be left alone / |
HAHAHAHA HA the party just died out / |
Can’t get a busride now / |
And I’m caught on some guys couch / |
HAHAHAHA HA got stains on my baggy jeans / |
Blew a months salary but at least I got my nickle bag-o-weed |