Highway 101 by Father
Highway 101 by Father

Highway 101

Father * Track #10 On Who’s Gonna Get Fucked First?

Highway 101 Lyrics

[Hook:](x2)
Black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
Black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
A hopped-up 'cycle that took off like a gun
That fool was the terror of highway 101

[Verse:]
Keepers of fate with the reaper we play
Treat her like dog and I teach her to stay
She don't love me, she in love with the chase
She hate my soul, she in love with my face
Moans matrimony, make moves with my mate
Gone off that that cognac, the booze E and J
Girl, give me my phone back you bruise easily
Turn into Sonya confused with the Blade
Keep up with me baby, move at my pace
Choosin' on you while you choosin' on me
Whatcha gonna lose gettin' lose in my spot?
You lookin' at cruise bitch, I'm lookin' at yacht
Lookin' confused while I'm lookin' at dock
That's a monsoon, all I see is pussy
Lookin' at watch while it tickin' and tock
Girl get in line, got no time to behave

[Hook:](x2)

Highway 101 Q&A

Who wrote Highway 101's ?

Highway 101 was written by Father.

Who produced Highway 101's ?

Highway 101 was produced by KeithCharles & Father.

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