Ludacris
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley (Remix 2)
[Hook: Lloyd Banks]
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or ugh
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, Bentley

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Shawty look at my Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Bentley, Benz or Beamer
The four-door or the two-seater
She’s all on me with no breather
My cologne's exotic reefer and the chrome wheel is my sneakers
750 for a body, clap a plastic ke-ke-keep her
This is ether the brand new speaker
My girls a diva, me and lisa, Rosé and Keisha
Lets take things deeper, peddle pusher
Tire screacher, you can’t ice-grill a freezer
He’s a pinky ring from freezing
And a hundred dollar season
New GT, millimeter, get too close you’ll get my fever
Throw throw throw up as I roll up
Windows rolled up blowing reefer
Don’t compare me to no jackers, I originate the flow
The flow is so unusual, nothing you have seen before (Luda, oww)
[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Get in my Beamer, Benz or Bentley
My pockets never empty
I got dead animals on and every dead president with me
But I’m all about them Benjamins, all about them C-notes
Suck it 'til it’s dry, my pockets got a deep throat
Always was a hustler, never was a fool (Fool)
Always go that work, but I never finished school
Honor-roll lifestyle, n***a, get your grades up
Highest in my class 'cause I stayed down and blazed up (Woo)
Graduated from the thousands to the millis (Millis)
We drinking Conjure we graduated from the Henny (Hey)
And now I got my nightcap, driving with my night shades
Call me a jerk, but I ain't going through that tight phase
Clothes still baggy (Baggy), enough to let my nuts hang
Ludacris, I’m built Ford tough like a Mustang (Ha)
DTP I got my whole crew with me (With me)
Pull up on your bitch, look her in the eye, and then I say, "Get in my"

[Hook: Lloyd Banks]

[Verse 3: The Dream]
Look at what I’m driving
Shawty you should be beside me
Yep, yep, I’m gonna be your provider
I heard you a rider—like a pony
Tell me what you gon' do; tell me what you want, boo
Hit the car lot, buy what we want to
Lloyd want to know what kind of car you choose
And after that, I’ma drop a stack on them shoes
[Bridge: The-Dream]
Gucci, Prada, Fendi
Gucci, Gucci, Prada, Fendi (Oh)
Gucci, Prada, Fendi
Gucci, Gucci, Prada, Fendi (Oh)
Gucci, Prada, Fendi
Gucci, Gucci, Prada, Fendi
Tell me, tell me what you want babe
Tell me what you want babe

[Verse 4: Jadakiss]
You know I keep the choppers in the cellar, there’s nothing you can tell us
If it ain the M its the GT or the CLS
You ain't got to see us, if we there, you can inhale us
You either-or n***as either broke or either jealous
Been a problem since n***as is rocking Perry Ellis
They really just don’t like us cause they wifeys wanna nail us
Just like we from Portland 'cause we blazing in they trailers
So we sharper than propellers, we sparking them vanillas (Ugh)
The Larkins and Barrettas, the narcs is tryna get us
But we only getting cheddar, so we down for the whatever
The grass is even greener (Yup), the water’s even wetter
Maybach Flying Spur, new seven even better (Yeah)

[Modified Hook: Lloyd Banks]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or ugh
[Verse 5: Yo Gotti ]
I bought a set of twenties for my very first Benz
Then I left the club with my baby mama friends
'Member back in '03 getting head behind ten
Club parking lot I never want this night to end
Mr. Cocaine Gotti, all I do is set trends
White on white Lambo with the fishscale fins (Woo)
Yankee blue top, Yankee blue fitted (Fitted)
D on my block like I’m from New York City
If it ain't a Bentely it’s a beamer, keep a chopper or a Nina
Keep a Cutlass, up a Chevy, trunk sound like a arena
If it’s G-Unit and it’s Thug Gang and Mr. Cocaína
All the cars foreign cause they Bentley, Benz or Beamers

[Outro: Lloyd Banks]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Beamer, Benz or Bentley
Bent, bent, be, Bently