Excavator Lyrics – Don Toliver

Read the full Excavator lyrics by Don Toliver from the album OCTANE along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Don Toliver’s music, you can also explore So Beautiful and Sweet Home, two other songs by Don Toliver.

[Chorus]
I’m the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (Hoo)
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (Certified)
Yeah, I’m drunk, but I ain’t driving, yes and I know my destination
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don’t estimate ’em
Man, this s*it getting so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (Woo)
Got that money going way to the top floor, going up on an escalator (Woo)
Shawty popping shrooms in the back room, she gon’ need her a respirator
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate

[Pre-Chorus]
I been smashed and crashing up shows (Crashing up shows)

If you ain’t got a dollar amount, then you know I gotta go (I)
My tolerance kinda running high, but I’ll pop me some more (Pop me some more)
You can call my phone this late, or you can meet me at the show (Ah, ah)

[Chorus]
I’m the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (Type to go and—)
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (Certified)
Yeah, I’m drunk, but I ain’t driving, yes and I know my destination (Straight up)
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don’t estimate ’em (Ah, ah)
Man, this s*it getting so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (Woo)
Got that money going way to the top floor, going up on an escalator
Shawty popping shrooms in the back room, she gon’ need her a respirator
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate (Ah, ah)

[Verse 1]
Dirty lemonade, you are in the way
Hundred million plain, throw that in the grave
They want me in the cage, yeah, fill that b!tch with haze, yeah
Y’all was waiting on him, yeah, yeah, I got the rage

[Pre-Chorus]
I been smashed and crashing up shows (Crashing up shows)
If you ain’t got a dollar amount, then you know I gotta go (I)
My tolerance kinda running high, but I’ll pop me some more (Pop me some more)
You can call my phone this late, or you can meet me at the show (Ah, ah)

[Chorus]
I’m the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (Hoo)
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (Certified)
Yeah, I’m drunk, but I ain’t driving, yes and I know my destination
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don’t estimate ’em (Woo)
Man, this s*it getting so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (Woo)
Got that money going way to the top floor, going up on an escalator (Woo)
Shawty popping shrooms in the back room, she gon’ need her a respirator
I will kick her out my house right now, I call her to detonate (Detonate, detonate, detonate, detonate, detonate—)

[Bridge]
Man, this s*it getting so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator
Got that money going way to the top floor, going up on an escalat—
Shawty-shawty popping shrooms in the back room, she gon’ need her a respirator (Need her a—)
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate, call her to detonate

[Verse 2]
Wanna spend every ball in the mall, told you, “Baby, come wake me up” (Wake me up)
Before we even jumped out the bed, she gave me a lil’ head, went ate me up (Shawty-shawty)
Yeah, yeah, bro got the fire, the dice game talk to me nice, I break it up (Break it up)
Yeah, throw all the ones in the air, told shawty, “Come here, come rake it up” (Shawty-shawty)
Yeah, I’m the type n!gga come and put it in your face, lil’ n!gga, I’ll mace you up, yeah
Yeah, I’m really going right now, I got the club going up right now
Bought a brand-new Rolls truck in here
Ride that b!tch like a buccaneer
Shawty going up at the belvedere
Oh my God, I can’t see it clear (Oh my)
Oh, my God, it’s a jet lear (It’s a jet lear)
Oh my, what you did last year? (Last year)
Did you get it cleaned? N!ggas Pap smear
I seen it in the back of rear mirror
My diamonds here spinning like a windmill
Riding down my block and I’m watching for the lil’ deers

[Outro]
(Yeah)