(feat. B-Legit & Stressmatic)





[Chorus x2:]

My rear view mirror is vibrating ([echo:] vibrating) [x2]

The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror 



[E-40:]

Say uh, 

Which way should I steer uh? 

The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror 

Blankin like a motherfucka swervin' 

Hope I don't ? in my 2010 suburban 

BEATCH! 

My right pocket be feudin with my left pocket 

Cuz my left pocket be havin a thumper in it 

My left pocket be feudin with my right pocket 

Cuz my right pocket be havin mo money in it 

See that chick right there? she a lil ol' slut 

She said e-40's a FILF. FILF? 

Father I Like to Fuck 

I said "lil girl, you way too young for me 

What you need to do is go and get your mommy 

I heard she's 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 

& I wont stop Mack-in' till I retire 

BEATCH! 



[Chorus x2]



[B-Legit:]

It's cookies in my swisher 

Boy like the blunt 

It's dub 7s in my trunk bout to make shit jump 

I do my own stunts, this my favorite one 

Dick stickin in the same position till the bitch c*m 

& baby I'm the one, cold as a glacier 

Heart like coal in the soul of a gangster 

& I can make you famous 

Better yet dangerous 

Courageous, leave the game so contagious 

Outrageous, amazin', I keep the shit blazin' 

Can't nobody face 'em only money can persuade 'em, 

Bottles by the cases, models get wasted, 

Diamonds in my chain, some more up in my bracelet 

Pocket full of paper 

Miss me with that fake shit 

The 40 cal will spit till somethin' get hit 

Honor thy mother, but fuck these bitches 

I keep the game vicious, I'm ridiculous (I'm ridiculous) 



[Chorus x2]



[Instrumental bass boosted]