Patada (part. Kaleb Di Masi)

Send it, you punk
It's Salastkbron
You know it or not?
William Morris, buddy

I threw a whasatiro, kicked it off
Kicked it off
Saw me winning and kicked it off
Kicked it off

I threw a whasatiro, kicked it off
Kicked it off
Saw me winning and kicked it off
Kicked it off

And your boyfriend acting like a karate master
While I'm just chilling
His ass is toasted, begging for my cash
He traded you for a parrot, traded you for a fool (no, he dissed)

I'm like the sun, spinning with my poncho
I show up to the party, they’re all acting shady
I hit on your girl, buddy, I cut the bullshit
She got a little wild and I gave her a taste
So she could get back

Kicked it off
The girl revealed
The boyfriend was a joke, never said a thing to me
We’re just messing around
Kicked it off
Where to?

Kicked it off to the hideout with a couple of hitwomen
If we’re talking girls, buddy, I got a few
Don’t compare, I’ll wipe out their tricks
The tinted windows, buddy, but it’s all smoke

We give the fools a kick
We’ve got the dog up
She wants a hit but not from fairies
She grabs it
And gets all wild
With Salas filling up rooms

She gets all crazy
Takes off her jeans
And shakes her ass, you can tell she’s feeling it when she’s out west
She wants me to respond
Wants a little party in the backseat
Come on, babe, move it
So I can insert it

And hey
Where you going with that ass?
When I saw it in the dark
I wanted to smack it right away
I make that ass bounce
And her legs shake

And kicked it off
If she texts, I kick it off
She brings it down and stops it, so I can give her more
If the cops come, I kick it off
Kick it off

I threw a whasatiro, kicked it off
Kicked it off
Saw me winning and kicked it off
Kicked it off

I threw a whasatiro, kicked it off
Kicked it off
Saw me winning and kicked it off
Kicked it off

Kaleb Di Masi, baby
Salastkbron
LRZ
Making a killing every month
Mystical turreo