Joey BadASS

Joey BadASS - Wendy N Becky lyrics

rate me

(feat. Chance The Rapper)

For all the thirsty sumchins out there, beware

for like the 147th take

[Joey Bada$$:]

'Cause when I hit that p**su closes for sure like she rock that V card again

and she said "Joey no, don't ever hit me hard again"

it's funny cause I recall, hitting the score

play calling, told her hit the floor and she started dribbling balls

my game foreign, way outta line, shit make you forfeit,

the score like faucet flow like forces grip up on that p**sy like a faucet

aite, I done lost it

so make ya decision, I'm seeing my visions of double women

but I play my position, in the cut like incisions,

this is why I'm not hot, I'm sizzling,

and i'ts drizzling hoes, flows and dough, so

foes gonna oppose toll stupid O's

you get worn out in these clothes, plus groupie hoes

love the nino sucio lingo they be like "you rap? oh bingo"

I be like No Ingo , I only know the language of DeNiro, I never lie

they never seen a black boy fly as high past the slash in the sky

got a gash in my eye bleeding out

'cause when it was seeing out was worth more than the amount

afforded the accounts, in theis world I proceed to count

but it's just mine and I can't find no adjustment time sweet pumpkin pie,

so just get in sumchin fly and you gon' be sumchin for the night

I'm in town for the day I say it's only right

she was a fan so she left her man right where he stand yo had mad plans for Joe

I demanded a blow, whether her name be Wendy or she shy

I just want a little Becky this is not a lie.

2 x Hook:

Wendy N Becky, Wendy N Becky,

You so sexy but you can't apex me,

after you done licked my testes, don't try to peck me,

please respect me, don't test me.

[Chance The Rapper:]

We used to smoke nickels inside of Nichols Park

I played the piper, the pickle she used to pick apart

peppermint sticks in the middle, brittle, a little hard

quench when she grin like the Grinch, that bitch had little heart

neck covered in diamonds and hickies

every time I fly in her city, she buying a titty

or selling a kidney, or trying to get me

to believe she’s having a kid and that the kid has a moustache and raps pretty

Emoji right back like damn she funny

thanking God for the shows, that’s that plan B money

thinking God my mom’s can’t be grandmummy

thanking God he ain’t never make a plan B for me

choke holdin my wine glass, rock bottomin' out

rock, paper, switchblade, rap got him a house

pops got him a car, bops got him a couch

girl got him arrested, girl got him up out

(4 x )

Don’t even try to play yourself

I think you need to brace yourself

Slow it down

slow your roll

cool your jets

moving way too fast

slow it down

slow your roll

you a bop

going ass bitch

skeezer ass bitch

lying ass, tricking ass bitch

bitch, bitch

slow your roll, bitch!

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