My Car lyrics

Artist	Silkk The Shocker
Album(s)	Shocker

Lyrics

( 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}

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