[Silkk]

All because of my car

All because of my car

All because of my car



[Mo B. Dick]

I'm in my car, cruisin to the beat

Trippin off, off these money hungry freaks

Wanna be down, wit a super star

Cuz you know I got money an a cold blooded car



[Chorus]

Must be the Beamer (Must be the Beamer)

Thats turning you on

Must be the Benz (Must be the Benz)

I ain't takin you home

{All because of my car}



Must be the Cruiser (Must be the Cruiser)

Got you flaggin me down

Must be the Rover (Must be the Rover)

Makes you wanna be around

{All because of my car}



[Silkk the Shocker]

I hits an run like an accident

Mr. hit em fast an slow is back again

If you don't believe me go an ask a friend

I got more hoes than the O-Zone

I hits em wit they close on

(Why's that Silkk?)

So they can go home

I rolls up on a bucket, she got a man

But when I rolls up in a Benz, das when she hops in

An thas how its gon' happen to her

I don't mean to be like mackin to her or rappin to her

But I'm jus askin to her

Now back up in the days I run game on em

They wanna play games so I bought a Lexus from my homie

An the next day after that, game don't stop

(Where ya car at)

I be like man, its in tha shop

But now I'm on top now

Put the......top down

See how many number I can jot down, how many girl I can knock down

An plus up on my block, now it ain't gon' stop

Now, since I got a little cash

Now I dash down the block but I keep my game tight

When Im in the Rover, I gets the guests the same night

You try skeezin me, should be try pleasin me

Alizay to get the draws off easily

Thas when I switch my game over

You blame it on a hang over I blame it on the Range Rover

An I ain't tryin to hear that

(Oh it's like that, huh?)

Like that, like that



[Chorus]



[Mo B. Dick]

When I'm flossin on these ghetto streets

Can't see how I get stopped by those crooked police

I can't understand, why they player hate

An they ask me these question, like how much money I make

Now it's none of their business, how I make my ends

An you can't get a piece of my funky dividends

I guess you could say, I got it goin on

Cuz I keep seein girlies an they wont leave me alone



[Silkk the Shocker]

I guess the PD is tryin to see me in the State Pen

Behind me tryin to run my license plate in

Im checkin my rear view, but I ain't gon' trip, bruh

Waitin for me to slip up, show me some ID wit yo' picture

I guess they wanna see my bank statement

See how much money that Im makin

But I guess they just be hatin

They need to start missin me, stop trippin G

I guess they mad cuz I got more gold than Mr T



[Mo B. Dick]

An all these freaks wanna get in my gangsta ride

Cuz I got it front to back, an side to side

But I ain't got time

I gotta do my thang

An if you wanna front you know I can hang

Now you know that I never wanna perpetrate

Cuz y'all playa hate

you fools better recognize

That a No Limit Soldier is on the rise



[Chorus]



Must be the Bentley (Must be the Bentley)

that's turnin you on

Must be the Lex (Must be the Lexus)

that's why I'm takin you home

{All because of my car}



Must be the Caddie (Must be the Caddie)

got you flaggin me down

Must be the Cutlass (Must be the Cutlass)

why you wanna be around

{All because of my car}