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Becky Lyrics – 41 & Lola Brooke

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Becky Lyrics latest song by 41 & Lola Brooke. The lyrics were written by Jennifer Akpofure, Olatunde Fasheun, Shyniece Thomas, and Zaire Rivera and produced by Sharif “Reefa” Slater & Johnny Brav0

Becky Song Details

SongBecky
Artist/Singer41 & Lola Brooke
LyricsJennifer Akpofure, Olatunde Fasheun, Shyniece Thomas, and Zaire Rivera
ProducedSharif “Reefa” Slater & Johnny Brav0
Label Arista Records

Becky Music

Becky Lyrics

Yeah, go on

Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky

41 shots to the head
She know I get crazy off liquor
She licking my face and she tryna seduce me
Like I’m tryna hit her and quit her
I’m tryna get with her ’cause shorty a thootie (Thootie)
She know I’m a dog, she be calling me Scooby (Scooby)
She do it good I’m taking her to Louie (Louie)
And little shorty be getting crazy off the…
You know the freakiest ones be the thooties
When they see me in all black, I been itching, they fiending for me to react
I start glitching, start all in that shit like a piston
These niggas don’t listen, so I’m ’bout to black
‘Cause shawty a baddie and she tote the G
When we go out on dates I make her hold the strap
Like they don’t want to see me in my bag
Like I got this G in my bag, right?

Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky

Gimme that, uhh
Gimme that top
I want the thootie special on the rocks
That ain’t the d’z
Heard it’s the cops
Don’t give a fuck, nigga, tuck that knock
Made a stop on the way at the wrong beach
Taking your nigga to visit the Palm Beach
From a rookie to zombie
Demons be eaters
How the fuck you broke and horny?
Shove the ussy in throats that got big mouths
Airplane mode when you walk in my penthouse
He a sicko
Walk with his dick out
Just leave the Becky, then he get get kicked out
Gimme that neck
Gimme that Becky
I got that red hair, feeling like sexy
I throw them back shots, he better catch it
I ain’t no punk bitch, ya get me?
Yeah

Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Grah
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky

Right there
Who just walked in the room?
It’s them steppas, move outta the way
Stomping on business like I was a troop
That Brody shoot it like he Rudy Gay
Call me Ralph by the way that I wreck
Like I’ma ref when I back out the TEC
Me and Sheik, we like Jaylen and Tatum
Pop out the dark, masked up like Jason
Opp niggas dissing, they tight that we made it
Like I live every word that I stated
I’m too high off the forty, I’m faded
I’m with Lola, y’all bitches is basic
Forty send ’em below like a basement
Pay their dues, I gotta face ’em
And I’m still giving belts, give a fuck if I’m famous

Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
It’s Carter, dickhead
Give me that, give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky

And she saying that she wanna
Better be ready to tote
Walk in the spot with the G in her coat
It don’t fit in that shit, it’s gonna fit in the tote
In Cavali, we bent off the Henny
All of the thooties get deady with Jenny
Slip and slide and it’s wet like spaghetti
If you see me with your bitch, then I’m just being petty
Speakers knocking, I need all the freak hoes
She bad and boujee like it was the Migos
I move doley, I don’t need amigos
She let me hit it off casa di migos
Getting money, that shit like a free throw
All of the fifties and hundreds I need those
Can’t live without me, I think that she emo
It don’t add up, they was never my equal

Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that neck
Give me that, give me that
Give me that Becky
Pull up and give me that Becky

Give me that, give me that
Give me that, give me that
Give me that
Give me that, give me that
Give me that, give me that
Give me that

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