Lyrics:
to get it
Salt & Pepper
That’s my Becky
She got hips
Thighs supersized
Salt & Paper
That’s my Becky
For the record
She about to get it all
to bow her head and give thanks in every restaurant
But is that enough?
C'mon Becky, let's go for a ride
If I'm driving too fast then I apologize
to bow her head and give thanks in every restaurant
But is that enough?
c'mon Becky, let's go for a ride
If I'm driving too fast then I apologize
fingertips
Expert. Quick snort
Sucking on a cigarette, feeling vaguely bored
It's true if you believe it
The world is the world
But it's all how you see
see me in all black, I been itching
They fiending for me to react, I start glitching (boom, boom, boom)
Start all in that shit like a piston
These
fuck the kid but ain't got nun' to show for it
Bloody Goyard that's a checky
This bad Ethiopian gave me becky (I swear to god)
You see the way I
THAT WAITS FOR ME, I KNOW.
OH, CLIMB UPON OLD BECKY'S BACK
AND LET'S RIDE TO THE PICTURE SHOW.
Lyrics By Mickjagger43
day I'ma be a crossover
Right now it's just who is that girl?
But one day I'ma be all around the world
I still get grounded, always stay grounded
see if Primark has space for a placement.'
Becky clears up from the lunch rush Crushed
By the blank eyes
Impolite customers thrusting
Their damp
needs
To live around me (live around me)
Tell everybody in the fucking world to
Come move in with me
Is it because you love me that
You all fucking live
wishing for a Genie
Stupid Ass Bitch couldn't eat a Panini
Without Overthinking or Constantly Scheming
All Here It Goes! And Becky's Keenan
She don't need
mine
I was in da Bando, Pebbin all night
8 for 50s, 4 for 25
Catch a nap rotate with my guy
Everytime summer comes I get a worker on
Cah the boydem
808s by Notch
On scene like Brookie
These women they falling for Vusi
Doing this shit like Brookie
And you know we making a movie
We making a movie
ashamed to even speak up at all
For fear of being ridiculed, sullied, and more
It's evident men can't be victims at all
Out the yard-a, on the couch-a,
so bad she's all in my shii its
She fuck with the kid she said that I'm lihh and she want my stick
Buh no
Nha
I told her I'm taken I'm owned by
feelin' fine
With substance in an abundance
The juice is so divine
We scared by the shit
Then you died just like your love for swine
It all collide with
From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar
I'm starting a collection
Only baddies in
smokin, drinkin, I just might die tonight
I just gave a cup to Becky, now thinkin that she ready
Ever met C gettin nakey, there go Keisha, there she sexy
the guys dem dey shiver
No limit to the things you fit buy am
Instagram is popping
All the guys dem follow
Ignore dm, she no get time for broke
She see big
on repeat, we're all off our seats
Reachin' for the stars (Oh oh)
P to the I, I to the T
I see the future, Becky to the G
I own companies, yeah, that's sweet
hearts
Got this on repeat
We're all off our seats
We dance for the stars
P to the I, I to the T
I see the future Becky to the G
I own companies,
'Cause I know you have need for nobody
And we all got more world we can see
Since we got options
Let's choose somewhere we need to be
Take no losses, just
from this dust
I'll bring my family with me
One by one
And I won't let you fall under my watch
No, no
No
They say we were put on this earth
For a reason
Could see what kind of music our kids go for
Because I'm sure that kids are
The same all over the
World i'm betting that they'd dig
Us and that's got
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