ICE COLD ZEL FREESTYLE

(What up, Foster?) Look, I got a motherfuckin' chop' like Olajuwon And I spin all day on the block, hmm 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 I want you diehard trying 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 rock Wanna f*ck with me, come Zelle me a knot F*ck that, open up that, 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 F*ck 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' Ayy, my nigga, you shouldn't be 'round that Hop out and I make a round splat 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 f*ck 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'm bussin' both, shootin' 'em narrowly too And the AR-15 wanna married me too Bro off the drink tryna marry the juice And it's f*ck ya'll niggas, let's bury the truce Bitches know Biggie, just gimmie the loot 'Cause I'm hangin' with BISHOP, he gave me the juice