Baby OG - 5 Hour Ride

5 Hour ride from the A and it was gong down
Seen two bad **** cuddled up all in the compound
Popping bottles, we thought we was round some models
We from Memphis home of the pimping and still popping collars
We at Waffle House, sold a couple grams coming out of Waffle House
Same method like I'm still trapping at my Mama house
Double room at the Hilton, EG we just chilling
Pull up in that foreign and I might take yo *** just villian
Police pulled us over we just sliding through Birmingham
Had my pistols and some grams but I just pray that we ain't get jammed
Ken in that Lexus sipping drank that come from Texas
I hit another pot hole damn that's what I get for texting
Baby sterring at a ***** she must be ready
She must seen dr Miami, that *** on jelly
This rollie on my wrist I spent some fetti
They in my love these shoes look like I stepped in some spaghetti
Yeen my ***** yeen my homie cuz it's **** ya
She ain't my ***** she ain't my *** mane I just **** ha
You a Sherrif to des **** cuz you gone cuff ha
Mane it's Friday you like Chris cause you gone tuck ha
Infiniti G35 I drive that ***** just like a nascar
Baby I'm lion so you can call me Madagascar
You think we played at the zoo cause we got sticks on us
I tell homie keep on his pampers he can't **** on us
I hit Lenox in the A to **** them benjis up
Boobie went so hard on the beat he turnt the treble up
Can't compare to me no Lil ***** you can't **** with us
I tell Jblocc shoot up the spot they wanna play wit us

Written by:
nicholas rolack

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