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Flo Rida

Genres: Hip-Hop

Rear View Lyrics - Flo Rida

So much stack I wanna thank your mama 

And everybody know why 

Too much that, both hands can't grab 

But best believe I'm gon' try 

Got 5 percent on my window 

No seeing into my rock 

Don't think too hard girl let's go 

Give me your toss while I drive 

 

Come on baby 

Tell me, baby, tell me right now 

We can make that taxi, go tell it right now 

Adjust the rear view, oh that's the clear view 

Girl I hope you're ready, hope you're read right now 

And dance is a hobby, oh, good lordy 

Nothing get the Porches, but she's a Bugatti 

Break push start it 

Bresk push start it 

Baby don't hurt nobody 

 

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Baby, pump your breaks 

I think you need to pull over 

Come on and swerve my way 

Back it up, lat me slow up 

Cause baby I see you 

All up in my rear view 

Yeah, I see you 

But I need a rear view 

 

All of that in them jeans 

I think you need to back, back it up on me 

Saying all of that in them jeans 

Need a rear view, girl, let me see 

All of that in them jeans 

I think you need to back, back it up on me 

Saying all of that in them jeans 

Need a rear view, girl, let me see 

 

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Girl I like that 

Crack in my mirror 

Give me bad luck like that other glass nigga 

Ringing my wing til that thing get bigger 

Curve like a trigger, wanna cut you like a scissor 

That's it, baby nearer, I love your high side 

From the back you're a winner 

Thick skirts, thick get it feda prime dinner 

Get it, twerk it, shake it till my knee cap shiver, yeah 

Don't I like what's below that spine 

Both cheeks shaking at the same damn time 

Shorty be my lady, can't replace that wine 

Presidential status 

I'm a rolling fashion 

See when that gigolo is official call it 808 

Some toilet tissue, you know the shit 

Take that marinade 

Like something bitch, you wanna yum bum celebrate 

You know it's real when I say... 

 

Baby, pump your breaks 

I think you need to pull over 

Come on and swerve my way 

Back it up, let me slow up 

Cause baby I see you 

All up in my rear view 

Yeah, I see you 

But I need a rear view 

 

All of that in them jeans 

I think you need to back, back it up on me 

Saying all of that in them jeans 

Need a rear view, girl, let me see 

All of that in them jeans 

I think you need to back, back it up on me 

Saying all of that in them jeans 

Need a rear view, girl, let me see 

 

Now we in the fast lane 

Pedal to the floor babe 

Speed it up, speed it up (don't stop) 

I'mma beat it up, beat it up (someone call the cops) 

Now we in the fast lane 

Pedal to the floor babe 

Speed it up, speed it up (don't stop) 

I'mma beat it up, beat it up 

Baby I'm speeding 

 

Baby, pump your breaks 

I think you need to pull over 

Come on and swerve my way 

Back it up, let me slow up 

Cause baby I see you 

All up in my rear view 

Yeah, I see you 

But I need a rear view 

 

All of that in them jeans 

I think you need to back, back it up on me 

Saying all of that in them jeans 

Need a rear view, girl, let me see 

All of that in them jeans 

I think you need to back, back it up on me 

Saying all of that in them jeans 

Need a rear view, girl, let me see 

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