Sweet Home Lyrics – Don Toliver

Read the full Sweet Home 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 Opposite and ATM, two other songs by Don Toliver.

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
We were drinking

[Chorus]
We were drinking out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
Said sweet home California, oh, so long
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, oh, so long
We were drinking out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
Said sweet home California, oh so long

Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, oh, so long

[Verse 1]
This s*it Toys R Us, whips by the dozen
Hoes act like mutts, talking ’bout what it wasn’t
I guess unless you trusting, she gone off the Bieber
I’m feeling like I’m Justin, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
In my two-seater, jumping out the Aretha
Yes, I caught the ether, feeling 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

[Chorus]
We were drinking out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
Said sweet home California, oh, so long
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, oh, so long
We were drinking out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
Said sweet home California, oh, so long
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, oh, so long

[Verse 2]
I wanna be the one that you love, yeah
I wanna be the one that you drugged in
That near-old day, you’re shopping with your new best friend
I’ll be right here to call when the whole world end
Let’s armor up, let’s get out of the States
And nines out the oven
I know they said my time was coming, yes, I coming
Okay, I see it, yes, I want it there
I needed more time for my relationship, my relationship, ah
I’m needing more time for my relationship to go bumping, girl

[Pre-Chorus]
In my two-seater, jumping out the Aretha
Yes, I caught the ether, feeling 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

[Chorus]
We were drinking out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
Said sweet home California, oh, so long
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, oh, so long
We were drinking out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
Said sweet home California, oh, so long
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, oh, so long