[ Extreme - Freestyle ~ 7 ]

[Intro: y2kbby & portorosso]
Cha-ching-ching, ring is so bling
O-okay, I think that's enough of you
Let’s skip to the real shit

[Verse 1: portorosso]
(I-I-I-Ilomilo!) Ayy, it's Saturday
Time to get shattered, ayy
Fuck it, let's get battered
Fuck it, let’s get tattered
Let's get anything, it doesn't matter
And, man (Can we switch the rhyme?)
Turning Red? Consider me dead (Rest in peace)
Ayy, that's what your daddy said
Ayy, you know we were in the bed
And you know what? Disney been keepin' me fed
They've been eatin' a lot more, as of latе
No, like, fucking actually, Pixar ate
So all my mates want mе to decide their fate (Oh)
That dick? Ten out of ten, I'll rate (Ilomilo!)

[Verse 2: 19OO]
Kick on his door, we gon’ run through his house now
Stealin’ my sound, boy, hit with the pow-pow
He a lil' pussy, he sayin’, "Meow" now
He was actin' tough, we runnin' on his town now
I'm on my business, my sound feelin’ accurate
Boy, this .556 get to clappin' it
If anyone's better than us, imagine it
Runnin' around with my .9, I'm not travelin'

[Verse 3: Øddity]
Calling me Gunna, I don't know that bitch
Bitch, I'm a stunna, collect in Vegas
Got like four bricks, I move it right quick
If he know sum', he get a fat lip
He calling it quits when he sees my new clip
He ain't with the shit, if he don't got the fit
Got her sucking the tip, and another gon' strip
Y'all don't get this treatment, 'cause y'all cannot spit

[Outro: Quitting]
So now we doin' freestyle seven?
Can't wait, when we gon' get to freestyle eleven?