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Sweet Home

Don Toliver

Lyrics of Sweet Home by Don Toliver

Yeah, yeah
We been drinkin′

We been drinkin’ out the bottle, not thinkin′ ‘bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
Since we home, California, all summer long
Since we home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
We been drinkin’ out the bottle, not thinkin′ ′bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
Since we home, California, all summer long
Since we home, Houston, Texas, all summer long

This shit Toys “R” Us, whips by the dozen
Hoes act like mutts, talkin’ ′bout what it wasn’t
I guess unless you trustin′, she gone off the Bieber
I’m feelin′ like I’m Justin

In my two-seater, jumpin’ out, Aretha
Yes, I caught the ether, feelin′ like a fever
Oh, it′s nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher
I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her
Tell me what to teach her

We been drinkin’ out the bottle, not thinkin′ ‘bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
Since we home, California, all summer long
Since we home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
We been drinkin′ out the bottle, not thinkin’ ′bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
Since we home, California, all summer long
Since we home, Houston, Texas, all summer long

I wanna be the one that you love, yeah
I wanna be the one that you drugged in
Down in Rodeo shoppin’ with your new best friend
I’ll be right here to call when the whole world end
Let′s armor up, let′s get all of the sticks and nines out the oven
I know they said my time was comin’, yes, I′m comin’
Okay, I see it, yes, I want it, yeah
I′m needin’ more time for my relationship, my relationship, I
I′m needin’ more time for our relationship to go bump and grind

In my two-seater, jumpin’ out, Aretha
Yes, I caught the ether, feelin′ like a fever
Oh, it′s nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher
I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her
Tell me what to teach her

We been drinkin’ out the bottle, not thinkin′ ‘bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
Since we home, California, all summer long
Since we home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
We been drinkin′ out the bottle, not thinkin’ ′bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
Since we home, California, all summer long
Since we home, Houston, Texas, all summer long