Kishore Kumar Hits

SosMula - BECKY şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: SosMula

albüm: SLEEZ MACHINE


Skrrt, skrrt
Clean Up Crew (uh)
Count a milli'
Count a-, count a, count a
Count a-, count a
Uh, uh, uh
Count a milli' at the telli' (gi'me that, gi'me 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 (gi'me that, gi'me that, gi'me that)
Diamonds yellow like they eggy (splash, splash, splash, splash)
She my wife, she my bestie (like, 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 (gi'me that, gi'me that)
Give me Becky, Becky, Becky, uh (gi'me that, gi'me that)
Give me Becky, Becky, Becky, uh (splash, splash)
Give me Becky, Becky, Becky, uh (splash, splash)
Count a milli' at the telli' (gi'me that, gi'me 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 ah, 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
7.62 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 milli' at the telli' (gi'me that, gi'me 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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