Dion corleo - Beckham Jr Lyrics

Gah
Alright, alright
Girl, I call four-up, she say, yo, come on, kill me
I been in shit, do it, call me

I got a bitch, she was shimmy
Pop my pocket
I'm out, girl, for the win
I bet he boo the man

The mate
I just come from Baltimore, man
I get the shit, do it, man
I take my mom, man

I'm talkin' to them niggas
F*ckin' dick
When I was open, we was in a strife
I said, the best be seven

In fact, I know I'm the favorite
But, yeah, I shot my ass with a seven
I'm the booze, check my check
So, I don't wanna get some facts

Love me, I'm all right
I'm proud of you, boy
I bless you, check
Ayy, ayy, I bet, I bet you suck that dick

Yeah, I bet you suck that dick
Proof it
I just released, so I'm bent back deep
Ayy, back, back, shake your knee

Faded
Sure that she feelin' me
Sure that she can't leave
I'ma be there like I'm Jolie

Put that crock on my teeth
I'm no fiend
For the money
Ain't no fake niggas in my team

If you straight, then the ride see
I got a bitch, she start shit
She bad, I'm bougie
Bad, I'm bougie

Bad, the ride shit
Good niggas
Gonna puff her up
She say, yo, come on, kill me

I been listen to her come
I'ma bet you'll show me
I'ma f*ck her
I'ma go for the win

I bet he boo the man
The man
I'ma go for the man
I'ma bomb him

I can't just shoot her in the face
I take my moment
Touch up to them niggas
Shoot her ass, niggas

Cause I think that be my bitch
Better I can't not see my bitch
I got a heart that I eat
Put my hand in her big old bleep bleep

I got a pretty face like Zendaya
I think that bitch ain't pretty
Cause I'm not that lazy
I got a shit that's spice

Like I'm central cee
That's my name
Don't let her think not about me
I'm so good with him

I got a lot of pepper
I bet we gon' f*ck again
I'm like Ben 10
I got all the faces of men

You can't install my cage
I got this on my wrist
For those who say I won't be shit
I invite you to come and mention

I bet I say I won't be shit
Girl, I call four-up, she say, yo, come on, kill me
I been in shit, do it, call me

I got a bitch, she was shimmy
Pop my pocket
I'm out, girl, for the win
I bet he boo the man

The mate
I just come from Baltimore, man
I get the shit, do it, man
I take my mom, man

I'm talkin' to them niggas