Don Toliver - Faculty lyrics
Don Toliver [Caleb Zackery] Houston, Texas, U.S
[Don Toliver - Faculty lyrics]
Ooh ooh, ooh no, no, no no, no
Ooh ooh, ooh oh, oh oh
Ooh ooh, ooh yeah, yeah
Let me tell you 'bout a killer, young nigga
Top dollar, dressed like a drug dealer
Hot ride, smokin' woods or a Swisher
I'm keeping all the hunnids in
The back of me
Too many in my circle, they attackin' me
I'm havin' what you need then
Why you askin' me?
Lookin' like you're part of my faculty
I drop it low and, baby, pick it up
We smoke about a O
And please don't interrupt
I'm 'bout to lay it down
I'm 'bout to give it up
Twenty band, hunnid band
I need a minute of your time, babe
I need to make you mine, babe
I got a love song for all of us
Don't make me hunt you down
You put your guard up
It's hard to tell you shit
You came here walled up ah ah, ah ha
I'm so through but I, I, still love you
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Let me tell you 'bout a killer, young nigga
Top dollar, dressed like a drug dealer
Hot ride, smokin' woods or a Swisher
I'm keeping all the hunnids in
The back of me
Too many in my circle, they attackin' me
I'm havin' what you need then
Why you askin' me?
Lookin' like you're part of my faculty