BECKY Lyrics – SosMula
Singer: SosMula
Title: BECKY
Skrrt, skrrt
22HUNNID
Klean Up Krew
Count a milly
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Beep, beep
Count a milly at the telly (Gimmie that, gimmie that), she silly on my celly (No-no, no-no)
Tell that b#tch get ready, I’ma put it in her belly (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
I’ma give her dagger dick, like machetes (Splash, splash)
I’ma give her dagger dick, like machetes (Splash, splash)
I was having acid trips, I wasn’t ready (No-no, no-no)
I was having acid trips, I wasn’t ready (No-no, no-no)
Still ain’t come back from it, b#tch I’m deady (Sleezy, Sleezy)
Still ain’t come back from it, b#tch I’m deady (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)
b#tch, won’t you give me heady (Gimmie that, gimmie that, gimmie that)
Diamonds yellow like they eggy (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
She my wife, she my bestie (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
She my wife, she my bestie (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
Now I’m f#cking on my bestie (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
Now I’m f#cking on my bestie (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
She my right, she my lefty (Sleezy, Sleezy)
She my right, she my lefty (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
She my type, yeah she sexy (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
She my type, yeah she sexy (Splash, splash, splash, splash)
She wanna… right in belly, ah (Nyoon, nyoon)
Yeah she told me that she really like Balenci’, ah (No-no, no-no)
Give me becky, becky, becky uh (Gimmie that, gimmie that)
Give me becky, becky, becky uh (Gimmie that, gimmie that)
Give me becky, becky, becky uh (Splash, splash)
Give me becky, becky, becky uh (Splash, splash)
Count a milly at the telly (Gimmie that, gimmie that), she silly on my celly (No-no, no-no)
Tell that b#tch get ready, I’ma put it in her belly (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
I’ma give her dagger dick, like machetes (Splash, splash)
I’ma give her dagger dick, like machetes (Splash, splash)
I was having acid trips, I wasn’t ready (No-no, no-no)
I was having acid trips, I wasn’t ready (No-no, no-no)
Still ain’t come back from it, b#tch I’m deady (Sleezy, Sleezy)
Still ain’t come back from it, b#tch I’m deady (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)
I’m in the trap with a thot
Boy don’t play get aa
Boy don’t play get x’d out
Hit on [?] x now
[?] for the set ow
b#tch tryna talk to my neck now
I don’t wanna see, gonna shoot out the roof
[?] shorts same color as the crew
7.62 and aim it and shoot
Aim it at the tire, then aim it at your crew
Cry gang with em dracos
KTS [?] same clothes
Rick Owens boots yeah same hoe
Twin Glocks with a beam on
They ain’t gotta switch like a [?]
Count a milly at the telly (Gimmie that, gimmie that), she silly on my celly (No-no, no-no)
Tell that b#tch get ready, I’ma put it in her belly (Sleezy, Sleezy, Sleezy)
I’ma give her dagger dick, like machetes (Splash, splash)
I’ma give her dagger dick, like machetes (Splash, splash)
I was having acid trips, I wasn’t ready (No-no, no-no)
I was having acid trips, I wasn’t ready (No-no, no-no)
Still ain’t come back from it, b#tch I’m deady (Sleezy, Sleezy)
Still ain’t come back from it, b#tch I’m deady (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)
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