Paolo Silva - KENNY PICKETT FREESTYLE Lyrics

Man Paolo killed this shit
Pulling the spaceship out of the lot
Just give me a minute
This bitch likes to get on my nerves
I'm reaching my limit
She got a boyfriend I don't hear nun
All I hear is crickets
She walking up she pull out her phone like
Let me get yo digits
She said I was her soulmate now she in love
I could read her spirit
She wanna slide so I gotta charge her
She gotta pay for every visit
Yo bitch wanna come see me live
Ima pay for her ticket
Come get your boy up outta my face before I do sum shit get wicked
Brody a crashout he really shoot sum better slow down before he risk it
He pull the steel up out of his pants he throwing them bullets like Kenny Pickett
You better slow down I'm making this shit better than my last one
I'm praying they try me cuz I got my brother and he really crash some
All black five.0 yeah I want that one
Got a bad bitch you don't even got no one
I pray you don't bring in my family bitch cuz you know I'll really pop yo son
I'm tired of all of these bitches and all of the games and all of the shit that they say
I'm pulling the trigger I pull it and pull it again it sound like this shit on delay
I told her to pack up her bags I told her to leave I told that lil bitch go away
It might be the drugs it might be the lean, that bitch think that she gonna stay
Got a two tone watch and a two tone bitch give a f*ck bout what he or she say
They missing they shots, they shoot in the air, they running this shit like a relay
We popping your tires, we leaving you stranded right in the middle of the freeway
I be in Beverley Hills you buying them hand-me downs right up off Ebay
That boy a groupie he doing whatever I do and doing whatever that we say
Come get yo bitch, she over she playing my song she's having that shit all on replay
I know that I mess up the song, I stuttered and stutter I think that I need me a retake
We even matching our clothes, whatever I got, you know that's exactly what she takes