x2: My rear view is vibrating (echo: vibrating)x2 the beat keeps knockin down my mirror
Say uh, which way should i uh? the beat keeps knockin down my rear mirror blankin a motherf***a swervin' hope i ? in my 2010 suburban BEATCH! my right pocket be feudin my left pocket cuz my left be havin a thumper in it my left pocket be with my right pocket cuz my right be havin mo money in it see that right there? she a lil ol' slut she said a FILF. FILF? Father I to F*** I said "lil girl, you way too for me what you to do is go and get your mommy i heard she's got some dome action gobble is fire suction cup lips, the air out a tire" hips tits b***h call me sire & i wont stop Mack-in' i retire BEATCH!
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It's in my swisher boy the blunt dub 7s in my trunk bout to make s*** jump i do my own stunts, this my one d**k stickin in the same position the b***h c*m & baby i'm the one, cold as a heart coal in the soul of a gangster & i can make you better yet courageous, leave the game so outrageous, amazin', i keep the sh** can't nobody face 'em only can persuade 'em, bottles by the cases, get wasted, diamonds in my chain, some more up in my full of paper miss me with that sh** the 40 cal spit till somethin' get hit honor thy mother, but these b***hes i keep the game vicious, i'm (i'm ridiculous)
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