Kyle - Pickle lyrics

[Intro] [Hook] Well hey there Pickle doo, you're my little dude There's a lot me that I see in you You like to take my things and throw them everywhere When mother isn't here, your always in my hair You're always breaking stuff that make a lot of noise And when you start to scream i get so annoyed [Verse 1: Kyle] When you start screeching it can be a little scary Sound sorta like a cat that's singing Mariah Carey Well who that? Who that? They already knew that That's the homie pickle, I'm the one he throwing food at Yup, you're really good at throwing fits And when it comes to potatoes it seems like you never miss I get a plate to the face and some milk up in my eyeball I swear you know how to use your bottle like a rifle I know I'm not your dad and I have no problem with trap But I'm a little concerned that Chief Keef is your idol Every time someone plays 'That's that sh** I don't like,' you be like 'Bang Bang' And I'm like alright Um, It's really not the music for kids But, um, here Pickle, let's listen to Jaden Smith [Hook] Well hey there Pickle doo, you're my little dude There's a lot me that I see in you You like to take my things and throw them everywhere When mother isn't here, your always in my hair You're always breaking stuff that make a lot of noise And when you start to scream I get so annoyed [Verse 2: Kyle] Yup, you can make me mad for a while But when I see your face it's impossible not to smile Well hey, yo mom I know you got your show on But you got a kid that kicks more than the Zohan Little guy is crazy I try not to get him angry Cause he foams at the mouth like he's diagnosed with rabies When dealing with Pickle, it's all about survival He isn't even a year and a half and he curses more than I do He's all about this 'West West' sh** like Fievel He keeps it show G and he doesn't even try to I remember when he took his first little steps A week later he was running after cigarettes I told him look chill Like what the hell is the deal Even though you're evil, little buddy, I love you still Yeah [Hook] Well hey there Pickle doo, you're my little dude There's a lot me that I see in you You like to take my things and throw them everywhere When mother isn't here, your always in my hair Your always breaking stuff that make a lot of noise And when you start to scream i get so annoyed Yup, you can make me mad for a while But when I see your face it's impossible not to smile Yeah [Outro]