x2: My view mirror is vibrating (echo: vibrating)x2 the keeps knockin down my rearview mirror
Say uh, which way should i uh? the beat keeps down my rear view mirror blankin like a motherf***a hope i dont ? in my suburban BEATCH! my right pocket be feudin with my pocket cuz my left pocket be havin a in it my left pocket be feudin with my pocket cuz my right pocket be mo money in it see that right there? she a lil ol' slut she said a FILF. FILF? Father I to F*** I "lil girl, you way too young for me what you need to do is go and get your i heard she's got some dome action gobble is fire cup lips, suck the air out a tire" hips butt tits b***h call me & i wont stop Mack-in' i retire BEATCH!
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It's cookies in my boy like the it's dub 7s in my trunk to make s*** jump i do my own stunts, this my one d**k stickin in the position till the b***h c*m & baby i'm the one, cold as a like coal in the soul of a gangster & i can make you better yet courageous, the game so contagious outrageous, amazin', i keep the sh** nobody face 'em only money can persuade 'em, bottles by the cases, get wasted, diamonds in my chain, more up in my bracelet pocket of paper me with that fake sh** the 40 cal will spit somethin' get hit honor thy mother, but these b***hes i keep the game vicious, i'm (i'm ridiculous)
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