Rear View Mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
Say uh, which should I steer her?
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
Blankin' like a motherfucker swerving
Hope I don't bap in my 2010 Suburban (BEATCH)
My right pocket been feuding with my left pocket
'Cause my left pocket be having a thumper in it
My left pocket been feuding with my right pocket
'Cause my right pocket be having more money in it
See that chick right there? (Yeah)
She a little ol' slut
She said E-40's a FILF (FILF?)
Father I'd like to fuck
I said little girl, "you way too young for me
What you need to do is go and get your mom"
She got some vicious dome action, gobble game is fire
Suction cup lips suck the air out a tire
Hips, butt, tits, bitch call me sire
And I won't stop mackin' till I retire
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
It's cookies in my swisher
Boy like the blunt
Dub 7's in the trunk 'bout to make shit jump
I do my own stunts, this my favorite one
Dick sticking in the same position 'til the bitch cum
Baby I'm the one, cold as a glacier
Heart like coal and the soul of a gansta
And I can make you famous, better get dangerous
Courageous, feel the game so contagious
Outrageous, amazin', I keep the shit blazin'
Can't nobody phase him, only money can persuade him
Bottles by the cases, models get wasted
Diamonds in my chain, some more up in my bracelet
Pocket full of paper, miss me with the fake shit
The 40 cal. will spit, 'til somethin' get hit
Honor thy mother, but fuck these bitches
I keep the game vicious, I'm ridiculous (I'm ridiculous)
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
Say uh, which should I steer her?
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
Blankin' like a motherfucker swerving
Hope I don't bap in my 2010 Suburban (BEATCH)
My right pocket been feuding with my left pocket
'Cause my left pocket be having a thumper in it
My left pocket been feuding with my right pocket
'Cause my right pocket be having more money in it
See that chick right there? (Yeah)
She a little ol' slut
She said E-40's a FILF (FILF?)
Father I'd like to fuck
I said little girl, "you way too young for me
What you need to do is go and get your mom"
She got some vicious dome action, gobble game is fire
Suction cup lips suck the air out a tire
Hips, butt, tits, bitch call me sire
And I won't stop mackin' till I retire
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
It's cookies in my swisher
Boy like the blunt
Dub 7's in the trunk 'bout to make shit jump
I do my own stunts, this my favorite one
Dick sticking in the same position 'til the bitch cum
Baby I'm the one, cold as a glacier
Heart like coal and the soul of a gansta
And I can make you famous, better get dangerous
Courageous, feel the game so contagious
Outrageous, amazin', I keep the shit blazin'
Can't nobody phase him, only money can persuade him
Bottles by the cases, models get wasted
Diamonds in my chain, some more up in my bracelet
Pocket full of paper, miss me with the fake shit
The 40 cal. will spit, 'til somethin' get hit
Honor thy mother, but fuck these bitches
I keep the game vicious, I'm ridiculous (I'm ridiculous)
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
My rear view mirror is vibrating
Vibrating
Vibrating
My rear view mirror is vibrating
The beat keeps knocking down my rear view mirror
Credits
Writer(s): Brandt Jones
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