E-40 feat. B-Legit & Stressmatic Rear View Mirror Lyrics

Revenue Retrievin': Overtime Shift Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Mr. Flamboyant 2k11
  • 2 Drugs
  • 3 Hillside
  • 4 Gunz
  • 5 Slow It Down
  • 6 Me & My Bitch
  • 7 Beastin'
  • 8 My Money Straight
  • 9 I Love My Momma
  • 10 I Am Your
  • 11 In the Morning
  • 12 Punkin' Em Out
  • 13 Born in the Struggle
  • 14 Fuck Em'
  • 15 Rear View Mirror
  • 16 Lookin' Back
  • 17 Stay Gone
  • 18 Movin' Organized Business (M.O.B.)
  • 19 Tired of Selling Yola
  • 20 Click About It
  • [Chorus x2:]
    My rear view mirror is vibrating ([echo:] vibrating) [x2]
    The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror

    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
    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

    [Chorus x2]

    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]

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