ICE COLD ZEL FREESTYLE

[Intro]

What up Foster?

[Verse: ICECOLDBISHOP & Denzel Curry]

Look, I got a mufuckin' choppa like Olajuwon

And I spin all day on the block, huh

You spent all day with the cops

I freakin' finesse you right out of your socks

My style is P like I came from The LOX

As I watch you die hard just to be what you not

I was like six in the kitchen

My uncle and cousin was mixin', they servin' up rock

Ayy, bitch, I am a pit, 'Zel is a rott'

Wanna fuck with me, come Zelle me a knot

Fuck that, open up, close up shop

Might just serve me a nigga, straight drop, crack

In my hood, the hammer go brratt

Every nigga I grew up with 'bout that

Fuck all that shit you keep talkin' about

Pussy, show me where that nigga house at

I'm in that bitch like I housesat

That nigga pussy, he house cat

I got a trap for a house rat

'Cause I actively ask where the mouse at

Say you gon' touch me, I doubt that

Might turn your ass to a loud pack

Pull out make that bitch make a crowd scat'

And my nigga, you shouldn't be 'round that

Hop out and I make a round splat (Phew-phew-phew-phew)

Hop out and make that shit, doot-doo-doo-doo

Play with me, I might just shoot it at you

Bitch, I never back out, do I look like a coupe?

These niggas sweet as tiramisu

If I up it, he gon' need some therapy too

Hold up, my nigga, you scarin' me too

If a nigga fuck up, he might bury me too

Pistol keep yellin' out, "Carry me, too"

I got one on me, might have to carry me two

And I bust ‘em both, shootin' 'em narrowly, too

And the AR-15 would've married me, too

Bro off the drink tryna marry the juice

And it's fuck y'all niggas, let's bury the truce

Bitch, it's no Biggie, just gimme the loot

'Cause I'm hangin' with BISHOP, he gave me the juice