SosMula, Sickboyrari - BECKY lyrics

[SosMula, Sickboyrari - BECKY lyrics]

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 bitch 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
Bitch I'm deady (Sleezy, Sleezy)
Still ain't come back from it
Bitch I'm deady (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)

Bitch, won't you give me heady
(Gimmie that, gimmie that, gimmie that)
Diamonds yellow like they eggy
(Splash, splash, splash, splash)
She my wifе, she my bestie
(Likе, like, like, like)
She my wife, she my bestie
(Like, like, like, like)
Now I'm fucking on my bestie
(Splash, splash, splash, splash)
Now I'm fucking 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 bitch 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
Bitch I'm deady (Sleezy, Sleezy)
Still ain't come back from it
Bitch I'm deady (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)

They rolling' out
I'm in the trap with a thot
Boy don't play get aa
Boy don't play get x'd out
Hit on Taliban x now
Only bih for the set, ow
Bitch tryna talk to my neck now
I don't wanna see, gonna shoot out the roof
Jelly shots same color as the glue
762 and aim it and shoot
Aim it at the tire, then aim it at your crew
Cry gang with em Dracos
KTS, they're the same clothes
Rick Owens boots yeah same hoe
Twin Glocks with a beam on
They ain't gotta switch like a Nintendo

Count a milly at the telly
(Gimmie that, gimmie that) , she silly
On my celly (No no, no no)
Tell that bitch 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
Bitch I'm deady (Sleezy, Sleezy)
Still ain't come back from it
Bitch I'm deady (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)

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