Kelly doesn't know what she wants in life. But love from Von.
Von doesn't know how to love correctly without hurting one of his partners.
Read to find out about their toxic love🤍.
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Kelnya Pearl Rosewood(Kelly, Pearl & K)/23 Location: the studio
𝘌𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘦 5, 𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 1...
Kelly's pov
I'm really excited to show von my rapping skills. I'm kinda rusty since I haven't rapped in 2 years. I've already came with the names of my 3 singles. The first single will be a collab including von, called "ALL HYPE." On that single I'll talk kinda sexual on it meaning sex lyrics. Usually I'm not that opened on sex I just keep it to myself. While I was sitting on von's lap I was on my phone seeing it was almost 11pm. I talked to Durk about the singles and how I would rap on a few beats. He didn't mind it and was already setting up the beat for the song me and von gotta do. I pulled von off the couch so we could be done with our last collab. For the song it goes me, then von.
"I could make a nigga do anything, for instance A nigga spent his whole re-up tryna get it Talkin' like he 'bout to put it down, yeah, I hear you Listen here, I am not these other bitches Gotta be a rich nigga you want Kell on you Gotta sign this NDA, you can't brag on it Spoiled brat, you gon' have to spend a bag on me Don't get it fucked up, this ain't that I got money I get a little ratchet, you gon' get attached quick Grip so tight, have him leavin' doing backflips I could make the dick disappear 'cause I'm that thick I'm impressed, I ain't know a nigga came that quick If it don't hang, lil' dawg, you can't get it wet Big block wreckers, when I'm done ain't no spinning back Throw this ass, make him reposition, I invented that Boss pussy, can't too many tell you that they been in that (they been in that)" I rapped on the beat then started rapping again for the hook. When the beat stopped I was confused taking my headphones off to see what's wrong. I looked up seeing them looking even more shocked at me.
"Aye wait a min- best friend yo ass be spitin on the mic like dat?" Booka said excitedly. I giggled at his antics of him coming into the booth hyping me up.
"Yea luh folks. Yo ass was spitin straight sexual and boss bitch shit on the mic. Plus yo luh ass was cussin, on king David I bet not catch yo ass cussin again." Von told me in a warning tone in the end with the headphones around his neck. I reassured him I won't cuss unless it come to music or when I'm completely angry.
"What the fuck-" Wop said being cut off shocked at me rapping like this.
"See now I definitely gon get yo ass signed, folks." Durk said. He called his assistant in telling her to get a contract ready because after I'm done he wants to sign me to his label.
"I didn't know y'all would react this way by hearing me rap." I said. I wasn't expecting them to be like this hearing me rap or cuss in general or on a beat.
"Ight bitches we gotta let my best friend continue her boss bitch shit fr so let's stop and have her finish with von." Booka said leaving out the booth now letting us finish.
"Nigga stfu no one here listens to yo fat crumbl cookie built ass. Anyways excusing this dumb nigga imma restart the track so y'all can finish." Durk says. See they better leave my best friend alone with they mean butts.
"Alright we're ready? Right, pretty boy?" I asked couriously. Because if now we could take a moment.
"Yea ma' I'm ready." He said drinking some Arizona tea. Oouuuu lawd- his lips look so good.
1 Collab later...
Yay we can now get my 2 solo singles out the way. As I walked out the booth, me and booka was kinda hungry again, so we ate the last of the Hawaiian+chicken pizza. Once we were done eating I asked Durk if von could do the producing of my singles. He took a thought then agreed to it.
"Von come on let's get my singles done!" I said excitedly. Dragging him to the control chair and buttons.
"Damn, ight get yo ass in the booth then." Von told me. While I was walking away he smacked my ass. My butt yelped holding the spot he hit me at. When I got into the booth I put on the headphones giving him the thumbs up.
"I pull up to the function to the neck (To the neck) Look, and I dare a bitch to stare Hop on me, I can't go if I get checked (Uh) Turn into Water World, leave one of these bitches wet Ayy, long ass hair, custom bulletproof vest ('Nough said) I keep my man initials on my neck (On my neck) And I'm still screamin', "Fuck the opps," with my chest Fuck all the nice shit, you bitches made me upset, look And I'm tired of bitches speakin' on my business, damn (On my business) How the fuck is you a witness? Don't even be around me, bitch, we don't even kick it Next time you hear my name, your duck ass need to zip it They know what's up with me and I ain't duckin' shit, baby" I was rapping with my whole heart. I had to make it known in this song for these ladies out here to not step me or something can go down. When I said the part about me having a guy's name tattooed on my neck I pointed at von and pointing at my neck. He smirked at me. Oop- why he keep making waterfalls down there-
Moving onto my last song from "2da neck." I was on my lyrics making sure they were okay to use.
"Alright von, I'm ready for this last song." I said stretching. I looked around for something to drink seeing the drink von left. I grabbed it feeling some juice still left, drinking it.
"Keep yo lips off my drinks, thirsty ass." Von said I laughed. Because why he gotta do all that now calling me thirsty.
"Shush boy, just get the next beat ready." I replied back. He so nosey like and? You the one that left something to drink in your can around me knowing I was gonna drink it.
"Mhmm..." Was all he said. Before starting the next beat I put the headphones back on ready.
"Bitch come get cho nigga I will make this beat Big Kell wassup!
Bitch come get cho nigga
While she was looking for her main nigga We was in the whip slidin' Damn near pushin' ninety Cause I know that's how we like it If you love your nigga' My advice bitch you hide him Cause once he get a dose It's gone be hard for you to find him You was blowin' up his phone He was with me killin dope Tellin' me how much he love me And he can't leave me alone Out of all niggas, yes You heard that correct No better than to call me If it ain't about that check Lil bitch but a nigga heart no sympathy He said he wanna taste me Told the nigga use his memory These bitches be mad as fuck That they niggas be feelin' me But all y'all niggas up for grabs Especially an enemy I want him imma get him I respect no bitch I'm checkin, checkin out the nigga That you in love with If a bitch talkin sick" As I continued to rap I could see booka was hyping me up. That was my boost to go even harder in the 1st verse and my hook.
Once I was done with the song I dropped my songs, plus with the boys tagging me and promoting my singles. I talked with Durk and I decided to sign to his label OTF, plus I got 100k in my name since I'm signed now and we talked about the date we would drop mixtape on. He said let's do it on 4th of July next week and that we could host a album party on the 4th of July too. I agreed to it.
