Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Wendy N Becky lyrics

[Intro] For all the thirsty sumchins out there Beware For like the 147th take [Verse 1: Joey BADA$$] Cause when I hit it, that p**y closed for sure like she rock that V card again 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 - sh** make you forfeit The score like faucet flow like forces grip up on that p**y like a faucet Aite, I done lost it So make ya decisions, 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 it's drizzling hoes, flows and dough, so Foes gonna oppose, roll 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 Inglo" 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 this 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 my 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 [Hook: Joey] x2 Wendy N Becky, Wendy N Becky You so s**y 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 [Verse 2: Chance] We used to smoke nickels inside of Nichols Park I payed the piper, the pickle she used to pick apart Peppermint sticks in the middle, brittle, a little hard Cringe when she grin like the Grinch, that b**h 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 gla**, 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 [Bridge] x4 Don't even try to play yourself I think you need to brace yourself [Outro] Slow down Slow your roll Cool your jets Moving way too fast Slow down Slow your roll You a bop Going a** b**h Skeezer a** b**h Lying a**, tricking a** b**h b**h, b**h Slow your roll, b**h!