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letra de ice cold zel freestyle - denzel curry

[intro]
what up foster?

[verse: icecoldbishop & denzel curry]
look, i got a muf-ckin’ 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 diehard just to be what you not
i was like six in the kitchen
my uncle and cousin was mixin’ they servin’ up rock (aye)
b-tch, 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 n-gga, straight drop, crack
in my hood, the hammer go brratt
every n-gga i grew up with ’bout that
f-ck all that sh-t you keep talkin’ about
p-ssy show me where that n-gga house, at
i’m in that b-tch like i housesat
that n-gga p-ssy, 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 b-tch make a crowd scat’
and then my n-gga, you shouldn’t be ’round that
hop out and i make a round splat
hop out and make that sh-t, doot-doo-doo-doo
play with me, i might just shoot it at you
b-tch i never back out, do i look like a coupe?
these n-ggas sweet as tiramisu
if i up it, he gon’ need some therapy too
hold up my n-gga, you scarin’ me too
if a n-gga 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
impossible shooter, shootin’ ’em narrowly too
and the ar-15 would’ve married me too
bro off the drink tryna marry the juice
and it’s f-ck ya’ll n-ggas, let’s bury the truce
b-tches know biggie, just gimmie the loot
’cause i’m hangin’ with bishop, he gave me the juice

- denzel curry

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