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Royce Da 5'9

Genres: Hip-Hop

Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Remix Lyrics - Royce Da 5'9

New York, Jersey, Philly, New York, Jersey, Philly 

New York, Jersey, Philly, you know I keep it filthy 

Out in 

New York, Jersey, Philly, New York, Jersey, Philly 

New York, Jersey, Philly, check it 

 

Rockin' spikes and a beater beside me a diva 

I'm hearin' all the talk of how you ride with a heater 

Make sure I don't survive but when I see ya 

You 

(Sleep with a broke heart) 

Like you went and took advice from Alicia 

 

Tell me if you really wanna take it there 

Best in the world if you ain't remained aware 

Latest gear, love nope, hate it, yeah 

 

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You and your scared style'll get aired out, start stop and stare now 

Change the truck's grille, yeah the car got veneers now 

Lot of rappers spittin' shit, I don't wan' hear now 

They talkin' Gucci but they shoppin' at Sears now 

 

If you weren't prepared now, you ain't get the warnin' yet 

So I'ma go hard early, call it mornin' sex 

New York, Jersey, Philly, New York, Jersey, Philly 

New York, Jersey, Philly, tinted up, rims silly 

If a nigga try and kill me, chalk it up as the brother whylin 

 

Your mind playin' tricks on you, get off Shutter Island 

Showin' you somethin' you never would see, 

I'm getting' checks every week 

You tryin' to meet your executive needs 

I'm in executive suites consecutively 

 

Somebody had to body ya, guess the job was left to me 

So when I kill the track they can't charge me with double jeopardy 

They asked you if I'm a boss and you say, "No sir" 

How you don't concur? My gopher got a chauffeur 

 

Photos 

 

Standin' on the couch in the club with a nympho 

Reppin' Slaughterhouse, see the blood on the window 

I try and get wealthy, bein' broke getting' healthy 

So I ain't tryin' to buy whatever shit they try and sell me 

 

Got a broad up in the telly, I could trust her what you tell me 

Still bringin' 

(Lunatics) 

With me, yeah I learned that trick from Nelly 

 

'Cause I know that it get urgent, when they see you just splurgin' 

Strip club, in the private room tryin' to fix the curtains 

Wanna cause a big excursion, run up on the kid squirtin' 

Make sure the mac ain't broke and you ain't buy the Knicks version 

 

Out in New York, Jersey, Philly, New York, Jersey, Philly 

 

Nissan, Honda, Chevy, my stash is never empty baby 

Nissan, Honda, Chevy, Nissan, Honda, Chevy 

Nissan, Honda, Chevy, th-the D's will never get me 

 

In my hoopty, I be swervin' the public's who I'm servin' 

Boost phone forever chirpin', I'll be out there puttin' work in 

Know them dirty boys lurkin' if they nab me then it's curtains 

So when I'll go see a person, I spend the blocks so I'm certain 

 

That it's cool, I'm no fool, see Raul is more than reckless 

So I meet him when it's busy at that Meek or Morgan exit 

Off that BQ, B-B-B-B-B-B-BQE near Mickey-D's 

And occasionally treat myself to a nice little fish and cheese 

 

I'm really, really in the street, bein' broke's my enemy 

Teachers said I'm dumb but I dropped out and I know chemistry 

I make that soft get hard 

And meet my homie Pito in the parkin' lot of Home Depot 

Off Northen Boulevard 

 

I got my route down packed, I'm about my stacks 

And my mouth don't chat, I let my bout-bout clap 

But I ain't with that though, I'm tryin to get that dough 

(Yaowa) 

Beamer, Benz or Bentley? Oh no, I stay low 

 

In that Nissan, Honda, Chevy, Nissan, Honda, Chevy 

 

Pistol clip and pistol, that's all I rap about 

It's my pistol clip and pistol, pistol clip and pistol 

Pistol clip and pistol, that's all I rap about bitch 

 

My dick is like a missile, my pistol's in my pants 

But my dick is hangin' lower than my pistol clip and pistol bitch 

Now we talkin' 'bout my dick, you know yo' shit big 

When your bitch give you head and her mouth is only 'round the top of it 

 

Now let's talk about my pistol clip 

If the gun is playin' music than the pistol clip's the instrument 

The soldier holdin' onto the fo'-fo's composin' 

The drummer's brrrrrrrrr, 7 6 2's explodin' 

 

I'm about to stop talkin' 'bout my dick, pistol and my pistol clip 

Dick, pistol, pistol clip, bitch, I'm a hypocrite 

If you say, fuck the world that mean that I'm literally 

Tryin to put my big, big dick in it 

 

My, pistol clip, pistol whistlin', I hope you listenin' 

Pistol clip, pistol big dick, now your bitch is interested 

I'm 'bout to enter it and injure it 

I am not indirect, I am so motherfuckin' blunt 

 

Pistol clip, pistol dick, botcj 

I'm sayin' you like 

"Oh my God, get that gun out of my face" 

It's not in yo' face, it's in my hand 

 

Pistol clip and pistol 

 

Tequila, vodka, Henny 

Tequila, vodka, Henny, that liquor fuckin' with me 

It's tequila, vodka, Henny, tequila, vodka, Henny 

Tequila, vodka, Henny, that liquor fuckin' with me 

 

Yeah, I'm nickels dimes and pennies, I'm dollars fives and twenties 

And I'm twenties fifties Benji's, buy Beamers, Benz and Bentleys 

Buy bullets, guns and semis, buy Louie, Gucci, Fendi 

Fuck Wendy's, Mickie's, Denny's, I'm Morton's, Chow's and Benny's 

 

With Keisha, Tasha, Kimmy, Felicia, Shauna, Cindy 

Jameeka, Dawn and Jenny, Tamika, Rhonda, Nikki 

They from New York, Jersey, Philly on tequila, vodka, Henny 

Patron, Ciroc and Remy, some weed, shrooms and philly's 

 

Now we loco, loony, silly; fuck they mouth, box and titty 

(Umm, she is licking the shaft of the penis) 

That's brains, breast and kitty, while I'm drunk, fried and tipsy 

While I'm twisted high and dizzy, pussy juicy hot and pretty 

 

Gushy, gooey, sticky, gushy, gooey, sticky 

Bitch I'm Eazy, 'Pac and Biggie off tequila, vodka, Henny 

Spit like Wayne, 'Ye and Drizzy mixed with M.J. and 50 

In my Nissan, Honda, Chevy, my pistol clip and pistol grip 

Rappers got a bigger buzz, bitch I got a bigger dick 

 

That was my Royce line 

I'm on my Cali, Brooklyn, Jersey and Detroit time 

(Slaughterhouse) 

Them boys grind 

We goin' past the top, so Mount Everest won't cut it 

You low budget, we 'bout to go public 

 

Tequila, vodka, Henny, tequila, vodka, Henny 

Tequila, vodka, Henny, that liquor fuckin with me 

It's tequila, vodka, Henny, tequila, vodka, Henny 

Tequila, vodka, Henny, that liquor fuckin with me 

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