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im a pothead true enough

Im a pothead true enough

from the album SremmLife В· Copyright: Writer(s): Khalif Brown, Aaquil Brown, Michael Williams, Asheton Hogan Lyrics Terms of Use

Advisory – the following lyrics contain explicit language:

Somebody come to the floor, it feels like we’ve met before.

Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come tip her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.

Somebody come get her, she’s fillin’ all the liquor.

Chopped and screwed up.
I’m a pothead, true enough.
At your ex’s crib and you’re boo’d up.
Take it slow baby, we in no rush.
Hennessy or Don Q, that’s a very hard choice.
For the diamonds on my pinky, need a gang of cool points.
And the drop head make ’em drop dead, yeah.
Ye ain’t scared, ye ain’t scared, ye ain’t scared, yeah.
Believe me, I’m out here, you see me, in action
I’ve heard a lot, a lot about you.

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Catchin’ round blunts like a hot potato
And you dancin’ on the table, gushin’ like volcano.

Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come tip her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s fillin’ all the liquor.
You got girls in here? I’m recruitin’.
And they fine, hop the line.
I’ve been sippin’ on PatrГіn and wine.
I’m just tryna have a good fuckin’ time.
I was chillin’ with the open container.

Grabbed her arm, told her not to be a stranger.
I was blowing on the dank with my niggas.
I was lookin’ for the girls who willin’.

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Baby girl, if you fuck with me then we gettin’ bands.
If you smokin’ with me then we on dank.
I don’t fuck with local hoes, I told you that.
How you movin’, you deserve a couple racks.
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come tip her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s fillin’ all the liquor.
Hundreds on your face, baby girl
Come and do that little thing that you was doin’.
Aye they was in this mothafucka trippin’
What the hell they think we was doin’?
It seems like we’re fuckin’ in this club
Baby girl, what they think that we’re doin’?
You gettin’ on my nerves with them questions
Girl you know I’m tryna start a little movement.
I ain’t got no business fuckin’ with you.
Out the blue, you actin’ brand new.
Washingtons mean nothing to you.
Same way with us.
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come tip her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.
Somebody come get her, she’s fillin’ all the liquor.

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Lyrics to ‘Come Get Her’ by Rae Sremmurd. Somebody come to the floor, it feels like we’ve met before. Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper. Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper. Somebody come tip her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper.

Rae Sremmurd

Come Get Her
[Intro:]
Somebody come to the floor, it feels like we’ve met before

[Hook – Swae Lee:]
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she’s feelin’ all the liquor

[Verse 1 – Swae Lee:]
Chopped and screwed up
I’m a pothead, true enough
At your ex’s crib and you’re boo’d up
Take it slow baby, we in no rush
Hennessy or Don Q, that’s a very hard choice
For the diamonds on my pinky, need a gang of cool points
And the drop head make ’em drop dead, yeah
Ye ain’t scared, ye ain’t scared, ye ain’t scared, yeah
Believe me, I’m out here, you see me, in action
I’ve heard a lot, a lot about you
Catchin’ round blunts like a hot potato
And you dancin’ on the table, gushin’ like volcano

[Verse 2 – Slim Jimmy:]
You got girls in here? I’m recruitin’
And they fine, hop the line
I’ve been sippin’ on Patrón and wine
I’m just tryna have a good fuckin’ time
I was chillin’ with the open container
Grabbed her arm, told her not to be a stranger
I was throwin’ on the drank with my niggas
I was lookin’ for the girls who willin’
Baby girl, if you fuck with me then we gettin’ bands
If you smokin’ with me then we on dank
I don’t fuck with local hoes, I told you that
How you movin’, you deserve a couple racks

[Verse 3 – Swae Lee:]
Hundreds on your face, baby girl
Come and do that little thing that you was doin’
Aye they was in this mothafucka trippin’
What the hell they think we was doin’?
It seems like we’re fuckin’ in this club
Baby girl, what they think that we’re doin’?
You gettin’ on my nerves with them questions
Girl you know I’m tryna start a little movement
I ain’t got no business fuckin’ with you
Out the blue, you actin’ brand new
Washingtons mean nothing to you
Same way with us

Come Get Her [Intro:] Somebody come to the floor, it feels like we’ve met before [Hook – Swae Lee:] Somebody come get her, she’s dancin’ like a stripper Someb