Lloyd Banks - Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley (Remix) Lyrics






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Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley (Remix) Lyrics

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! - Beamer, Benz or Bentley!
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! - Beamer, Benz or Ughh!
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! - Beamer, Benz or Bentley!
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! - Bentley!

[Lloyd Bank$:]
Shorty what kinda Beamer, Benz or Bentley? - Bentley Benz or Beamer?
The 4 door or the 2 seater, she's all on me with no breather.
My cologne's exotic reefer and the chrome wheel is my sneaker
750 fo' a body, clap the passy you can keep her.
This is ether - thru brand new speakers! - My girl's a diva!
Me and Lisa - Rosé and Kiesha - let's take things deeper!
Pedal pusher tires screeching, boy you can't ice grill a freezer! (huh?)
He's a pinky ring away from freezing in a hundred dollar Ceasar.
An' new GT millimeter; get too close u'll get my fever
Thr-thr- throw up as I roll up, windows roll up blowing reefer. (uh!)
Don't compare me to no Jacka(ss); I originate the flow!
The flow is so - unusual. - Nothing you have seen befo'.

[Ludacris:]
Luda! WHAAAOO! - Get in my Beamer, Benz, or Bentley! (yo!) - My pockets never empty
I got dead animals on and every dead president with me. (HEY!)
But I'm +All About Them Benjamins+! - All about them C-notes!
Suck it 'til it's dry (DRY!) - my pockets gotta deep throat.
Always was a hustla - never was a fool. (fool!)
Always got that work, but I never finished school! (school!)
Honor roll lifestyle; nigga get your grades up!
Highest in my class, cause I stayed down and blazed up. (WHOOOOO!)
Graduated from the thousands to the milli's (milli's!)
We drinking Conjure; we graduated from the Henny. (HEY!)
And now I got my night cap. - Driving with my night shades;
Call me a: "Jerk", but I ain't going threw that tight phase!
Clothes still baggy! (baggy!) - Enough to let my nuts hang!
Ludacris; I'm "built Ford tough" like a Mustang. (AAAHHH!)
DTP, I got my whole crew with me (with me!)
Pull up on your {silence} look her in her eye and then I say get in my...

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ (The-Dream)]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yup!) - Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yup!)
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yup!) - Beamer, Benz or Ughh! (yup, yup!)
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yup!) - Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yup, yup!)
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yo!) - Bentley! (yup, yup!)

[The-Dream:]
Look at what I'm drivinnnnn'
Shorty you should be beside of meeeeeee! (yep!)
I'm on that B, I'll provide heeerrrrr
I heard you a rideerrrrr. - Like a pony!
Tell me what you wan do - tell me what you want boo
Hit the car lot - buy what we want to! (whoo!)
Always want to know what kind of car; you choose!
And after that - I'm a drop a stack on them shoes.
Gucci, Prada, Fendi! (uh!) - Gucci, Gucci, Prada, Fendi! (oh!)
Gucci, Prada, Fendi! (uh-huh!) - Gucci, Gucci, prada, Fendi! (oh!)
Gucci, Prada, Fendi! (uh-huh!) - Gucci, Gucci, Prada, Fendi!
Tell me tell me what you want babe!
Tell me what you want babe!

[Jadakiss:]
Hahaaaaaaa! 'Ey! - You know I keep the choppers in the cellar - it's nothing you can tell us
If it ain't the M - it's the GT or the CLS! (hahaha!)
You ain't gotta see us, if we there you can inhale us
Got either or niggas either broke or either jealous.
Been a problem since niggas was rockin' Perry Ellis.
They really just don't like us, cause they wifeys want to nail us. (haha!)
Just like we from Portland, cause we blazin' and they trail us [sniff]
And we sharper then propellers - we sparkin' them vanillas. (uh!)
The larkins and berretas (uhh!) - the Narcs is tryna get us
But we only getting cheddar (cheddar!) so we down for the whatever. (whatever!)
The grass is even greener! (yup!) - The waters even wetter!
Maybach flying spur; new seven even better. (Yeah!)

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ (Yo Gotti)]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (yeah!) - Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (Ay, this yo' boy, Yo Gotti homie!)
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! (NYC what it do?) - Beamer, Benz or Ughh! (HUH!)

[Yo Gotti:]
I bought a set of 20's for my very first Benz (fo' sho'!)
Then I left the club with my baby mama friends. (yo!)
That was back in '03 (three!) - gettin' head behind ten (I was!)
Club parking lot I never want this night to end. (end!)
Mr. Cocaine Gotti, all I do is set trends (I do it!)
White on White Lamb' with the fishscale fins. (whoo!)
Yankee Blue top. (top!) - Yankee Blue fitted. (fitted!)
"D-on-my-Block" like I'm from New York City! (HA!)
If it ain't a Bentley, it's a Beamer; keep a choppa or a Nina (uggh!)
Keep a Cutlass or a Chevy, trunk sound like a arena.
G-G- G-Unit is thug game, and Mr. Coca-ina (Gotti!)
All the cars foreign; cause they Bentleys, Benz, or Beamers! (nigga!)

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! - Beamer, Benz or Bentley!
Beamer, Benz or Bentley! - Be-Be- Be-Be- Bentley!

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