Eddy Baker - 101 Highway lyrics
[Eddy Baker - 101 Highway lyrics]
Oh god will you stop that
Please, uh we're here, not yet
Pulled up to your house and try
And take you for a ride
Let you spark that reefer up
Soon as you got inside, when you roll with
Me you know i gotta smoke and drive
I can’t date no sober chick
My girl gotta get high
Aye
Bad bitch ridin passenger, know she
Keep the reefer rolled
Eddy muthafuckin Baker smokin while
Im on the road, had
To put her on my team, cuz i know she
A pro, and i know she ain't a hoe
Plus she know how to
Roll, im a bad muthafucka, every
Christmas i got coal, so
I turned into the grinch, and
I started pushing zones, im
The young fresh prince, babygirl
You need a log, ima get
Up out this car, ima get you out this car
Weed so loud you cannot hear her moan
(really) , after sex we smokin
On this strong (ok)
Il be rollin blunts I don't do no
Bongs, yeah you love my stroke
Game cuz it's long
And i heard you tellin all your friends
That you even wanna have my
Kids, she said she'll wait for me by the bes
Plus she’ll cut off all her nigga friends
Im with my baby on the highway
(the highway)
Smokin reefer on the highway (blaow)
60 to the 101 (skrt skrt)
In her purse she got my grams oh my god
Pulled up to your house and try
And take you for a ride
Let you spark that reefer up
Soon as you got inside, when you roll with
Me you know i gotta smoke and drive
I can't date no sober chick
My girl gotta get high
Please, uh we're here, not yet
Pulled up to your house and try
And take you for a ride
Let you spark that reefer up
Soon as you got inside, when you roll with
Me you know i gotta smoke and drive
I can’t date no sober chick
My girl gotta get high
Aye
Bad bitch ridin passenger, know she
Keep the reefer rolled
Eddy muthafuckin Baker smokin while
Im on the road, had
To put her on my team, cuz i know she
A pro, and i know she ain't a hoe
Plus she know how to
Roll, im a bad muthafucka, every
Christmas i got coal, so
I turned into the grinch, and
I started pushing zones, im
The young fresh prince, babygirl
You need a log, ima get
Up out this car, ima get you out this car
Weed so loud you cannot hear her moan
(really) , after sex we smokin
On this strong (ok)
Il be rollin blunts I don't do no
Bongs, yeah you love my stroke
Game cuz it's long
And i heard you tellin all your friends
That you even wanna have my
Kids, she said she'll wait for me by the bes
Plus she’ll cut off all her nigga friends
Im with my baby on the highway
(the highway)
Smokin reefer on the highway (blaow)
60 to the 101 (skrt skrt)
In her purse she got my grams oh my god
Pulled up to your house and try
And take you for a ride
Let you spark that reefer up
Soon as you got inside, when you roll with
Me you know i gotta smoke and drive
I can't date no sober chick
My girl gotta get high