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Don Toliver - 5 TO 10 Lyrics



Don Toliver - 5 TO 10 Lyrics
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I go five to ten, go on and lock me in
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley

I'm rockin' the cage
Oh yes, I'm big Bane and I feel like an ape, and I'm rockin' the stage
Got too much trauma and too many problems, I'm 'bout to get faded
Ain't nobody known as your girl, nobody, no party went named it
I went and sipped out the Fanta today to break all the pain, and
(Where are you, my love? Where are you, my love?)
(Where are you, my love? Where are you, my love?)

I go five to ten, go on and lock me in
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley

She rollin' like a rollercoaster, damn, lil' shawty rollin'
I know this shit won't get too far, but I wanna control it
I went to go to drive the car, I whip it like it's stolen
Like it's stolen (where we goin' tonight?)
She finna throw the Rick Owen out, it's time to meet your friend
She let me stroke, I'm hittin' the drum, I'm goin', I'm goin' again
My body on bottom, my body on top and nobody finna come stop it
She ridin' that dick like a Harley, she squeeze, I got baby rubbin'

I go five to ten, go on and lock me in
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley

I come down off the beans
She's on top, lean on me
Call my name, boy, I'm geeked
I'm here, throwed off the seams
Yes, I'm here, come here

Hitting that bag like Tyson
Throw it in the car, don't hide it
Get the chance and I might bite it, yeah
Guess I'm where I'm supposed to be
She never say no to me
She bumped me a hundred G's
I love bein' in love in the night

Ayy, man, I'm proud of you, man
You one of the coldest followers of madness
Your mama, your dad, they raised you right, baby
You do what you do, I'm proud of you, man
I'm gon' tell you, I love you, keep continuin' doin' what you doin'
And you gon' be the baddest son of a motherf*cker made, ever
I love you, peace, baby, I love you, man
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I go five to ten, go on and lock me in
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley

I'm rockin' the cage
Oh yes, I'm big Bane and I feel like an ape, and I'm rockin' the stage
Got too much trauma and too many problems, I'm 'bout to get faded
Ain't nobody known as your girl, nobody, no party went named it
I went and sipped out the Fanta today to break all the pain, and
(Where are you, my love? Where are you, my love?)
(Where are you, my love? Where are you, my love?)

I go five to ten, go on and lock me in
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley

She rollin' like a rollercoaster, damn, lil' shawty rollin'
I know this shit won't get too far, but I wanna control it
I went to go to drive the car, I whip it like it's stolen
Like it's stolen (where we goin' tonight?)
She finna throw the Rick Owen out, it's time to meet your friend
She let me stroke, I'm hittin' the drum, I'm goin', I'm goin' again
My body on bottom, my body on top and nobody finna come stop it
She ridin' that dick like a Harley, she squeeze, I got baby rubbin'

I go five to ten, go on and lock me in
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' Harley

I come down off the beans
She's on top, lean on me
Call my name, boy, I'm geeked
I'm here, throwed off the seams
Yes, I'm here, come here

Hitting that bag like Tyson
Throw it in the car, don't hide it
Get the chance and I might bite it, yeah
Guess I'm where I'm supposed to be
She never say no to me
She bumped me a hundred G's
I love bein' in love in the night

Ayy, man, I'm proud of you, man
You one of the coldest followers of madness
Your mama, your dad, they raised you right, baby
You do what you do, I'm proud of you, man
I'm gon' tell you, I love you, keep continuin' doin' what you doin'
And you gon' be the baddest son of a motherf*cker made, ever
I love you, peace, baby, I love you, man
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Writer: Caleb Zackery Toliver, Derek Anderson, Josiah Sherman, Nik Frascona, Ozan Yildren
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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