On To The Next One Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah 7 Songs In 7 Days Still 2-1-6 music 2-1-6 what up? Ah How y'all feeling, huh? It's, it's, it's 2-1-6 music [Verse 1] Get Arab money I'm Aladdin Ya girl front row she know I ball like it's March Madness Savage, I'd leave 'em on the canvas I made history "This Is It" no Michael Jackson This for my niggas that kill it over the stove Day and night they whip it like Indiana Jones Wilma call me when Fred Flintstone gone I still make her bed rock with Bam Bam and Pebbles home Old news you can't update for shit I'd fuck groupies over eighteen fuck relationships Get mine shipped y'all stay waiting for shit You Andray Blatche, ya shoe game is shit Butt paddings, bigger tits, big butts I'd fuck just stop watching Nip/Tuck She on her period I don't give a shit Cause it's all about her mouth and throat, like a ventriloquist They know the logo the watch face oval They said talk is cheap for me it's free mobile to mobile When you a monster how you 'pose to feel Fuck around and turn a nigga whole city into Cloverfield I don't boast I rather show Who got a better flow I got bars like a pack of soap, Sizzle [Break point] Yeah Yeah Yeah Freeze Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please [Verse 2] Long money that's 5 star bread She flawless my chick got 5 star legs Pretty view hotel 5 star ledge Birdman tattoo she got 5 star head, huh? Why the hell he think he mad tough? He paper to a shredder I'd tear that ass up Before I wet him like a dolphin I insist niggas get back like a basket off of offense, uh If I aim they get dumb fright Anybody a target like a school lunch fight That's ya mom calling sooner Washington State University yes I'm fucking with cougars 'Fon feel like being bothered give me space If I dont feel like fucking you just gimme face I like a certain kind of women got a picky taste Niggas got bad fatigue and I'm the city's faith, haaanh [Chorus] Freeze Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please I got a million ways to kill 'em Choose one Aye bring it back Still double my money and make a stack Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Hold up, tell 'em Cleveland in the building please [Verse 3] What I need you to do is catch writer's block Permanently that'll put you writer's to a stop Y'all the same one's saying that these writer's hot The game slipped away should've had a tighter knot You don't belong here abort to ya habitat I spray him with the metal rotate 'em doing the Cabbage Patch I'm on the prowl won't crack a smile Shit happened in Haiti ain't funny let along "Pants on the Ground" Further more I smashed ya wife on the kitchen floor I ain't kidding bul you flipping cause she want more, uh She can take me like Tums I'm dope I can make ya throat and ya face numb Mainstream or underground, rap god 2-1-6 all day, rep mine Artist y'all say better on the next crime I kill niggas with one bar, flatline [Chorus] Freeze Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please I got a million ways to kill 'em Choose one Aye bring it back Still double my money and make a stack Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one Hold up, tell 'em Cleveland in the building please