DJ DRAMA & FABOLOUS, LLOYD BANKS - Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley (Remix) lyrics

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Beamer, Benz, or Bentley; Beamer, Benz, or Bentley

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley - my jeans are never empty, bitch

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley; Beamer, Benz, or Bentley

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley - your scheming don't affect me

I'm fresh, I'm fly, I'm so damn high

More than 500 horses when I roll by

I'm calm, I'm cool, everything brand new

I don't handcuff, you can get the whole damn crew

Get in my Beamer, Benz or Bentley; Beamer, Benz or Bentley

Beat it - I bet she let me; she been fiending since she met me

I'm the coolest shit especially when I'm throwing on my Gretzky

Got my S-S-Smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me

This is heavy new Bentley, color vanilla and cherry

Andretti or Pirelli, make a movie out the ghettie

Wear my ring and my confetti, I'm Kobe Bryant ready

Pink Rose and chronic smelly while I'm stumbling out the telly

I'm so fly, I'm so ferry and the way I flow is very

Ginsu or machete, when my pencil move it's deadly

Platinum band, platinum bezzie, make a straight girl out a lezzie

Magazine, Mac, Desi, keep my windows like the Prezzie

Press a button and I'm stunting, my roof look like it's ducking

Meter go 200-something and my trunk do wonders bumping

I am not the one for chumping, I will ratchet out and slump him

Dump him (dump him) he better off dead, your money red

Got your bitch waving at me when I roll by

I don't handcuff, you can get the whole damn crew

Whether Beamer, Benz, or Bentley I be moving, I be moving

Making movies, Tom Cruising, if it's action then I'm shooting

Pockets fat, neck studded, boy my nickname should be Ruben

My Colombian connect told me the Mexicans have moved in

And he know just how I get it so we about to introduce him

Got a girl named Cigar, I call her that because she Cuban

Got a black chick that be boosting, got a white girl that be boothing

Gotta watch her cause she use it but she fuck me like she's stupid

And she always ready to give me that Becky

Last time it was so good I almost crashed my Bentley

Hit the club, ordered bottles, see them sparks in the sky

Will have this whole bitch looking like the 4th of July

But if you pussies get to fronting and the pushing lead to shoving

We just busting and we leaving like it's nothing

If it ain't the Gucci or the Louis then it's Polo or it's Rugby

And this bitch I brought with me, she be bagging bitches for me

In that black-on-black thing whenever I ride by

I don't handcuff, you can bring the whole damn crew

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley; Kima's friends with Wendy

And both of these bitches want my penis, evidently

My jeans are never empty - it seems, coincidentally

They say that time is money, so my team be spending centuries

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley - life's full of decisions

If hating was a crime, you would do life up in a prison

The spiteful competition knows that they wouldn't have a shot at eating

Even if they had a rifle in they kitchen

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley - Banks, 'elz, or Loso

We be paper touching - bank teller flows, ho

Yeah, we smoke a lot of kush, drink hella rose Mo'

Y'all got a disease called "Can't tell the ho's no"

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley - we black all of 'em

And we hold heat like a motherfucking oven

My homies, I love em: it's family over everything

And fuck anything that ever try to get above em