Becky Lyrics

She get neaky off the henny

She get freaky in the telly

She get treeshy she a wetty

Her and her friends tryna kick it no Messi

Never flop no hesi

We go straight to the paint with the jelly

Not a killer don't tempt me

If that boy play I might pop out wit Becky

Im wit Trav that's the sleeze

Walked in the spot and he yelling MB

World is cold so he tucking his heat

Like better move tact when you walk in the streets

And that bitch she a freak

Bet she look better when she on her knees

Bro started geeking he popped him a bean

Chop got a beam clearing the scene

If it's up we gon slide

Bro keep it tuck bet that boy let it fly

He can duck he can hide

He can run he still gonna die

I call up Dotty the thottys arrive

Cause all the bitches know the vibes

That bitch on my body she know that she fine

Like slide to the telly have fun for the night

Niggas ass they just dissing

They be shooting but be missing

Call the oota and he blitzing

And I bet that he finish that mission

Talk hot he get hit

That's a opp in a spliff

She a bop on my dick

She give me top then I dip

Like she give me top and you know that I'm out

Copping some shit they don't know the amount

I don't know why them niggas running they mouth

Like I'm walking wit killers they'll run in ya house

Shut ya ass up put the gun in ya mouth

And if he pull the trigger go straight to the scalp

Like like

And when he pull the trigger go straight to the scalp

She get neaky off the henny

She get freaky in the telly

She get treeshy she a wetty

Her and her friends tryna kick it no Messi

Never flop no hesi

We go straight to the paint with the jelly

Not a killer don't tempt me

If that boy play I might pop out wit Becky

She get neaky off the henny

She get freaky in the telly

She get treeshy she a wetty

Her and her friends tryna kick it no Messi

Never flop no hesi

We go straight to the paint with the jelly

Not a killer don't tempt me

If that boy play I might pop out wit Becky