NaTUraL B0rN K1lL3rz Hi-C

[Intro]
Pull up, orange Dodge, this shit mine, ain't no lease
And the whole city fucked, you in love with a treesh
Blowin’ up my phone, shawty begged me to meet
But I can't fuck her raw, I'm not catchin’ no disease
Yeah, go (Go)
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), go (Go)
Mickey and Mallory (Mickey and Mallory)
Mickey and Mallory (Mickey and Mallory, there's no turning back)
Yeah, Mickey and Mallory (L-L-L3Ft 4 D3aD mixtape)

[Chorus]
Natural Born Killers, stay with Mickey just like Mallory
Number (N)ines on my ass, my jeans Japanese
Hit the mall and spend it all, spend them racks on me
Hit the mall and spend it all, retail therapy (Bloodbath)
yung hi c, bitch, I'm him, bitch, actually
Pop a bean, I charge up like some batteries
In the field I ball hard like a athlete
Bitch so bad she belong in a gallery

[Verse 1]
She like, "Wow, you so strong just like Hercules"
Got your main givin' top, your bitch slurpin' me
Hit your main from the back, don't be mad at me
Boomerang, throw her back, she came back to me
Rick Owens hood on my head like Assassin's Creed
Red eyes, Hellcat, damn, we at the beach
Number (N)ine Mickey, racks bustin' out the seams
Three five of za stuffed in a Russian cream
In that Porsche two-door, paint job orange peach
Ridin’ with my vamps, spilled the blood on the seats
With Vanessa Hudgens, got her throwin’ up the V
Cash out Dior, nigga, spent ten at least
Pull up, orange Dodge, this shit mine, ain't no lease
And the whole city fucked, you in love with a treesh
Blowin’ up my phone, shawty begged me to meet
But I can't fuck her raw, I'm not catchin' no disease
Ridin’ with my vamps, pourin' blood on my face
Yeah, big bag of K, I'm in the hills with some freaks
Whole P of za, I smoke strong, Wiz Khalif'
I rock all high-end clothes, I don't rock nothin' cheap
On the top floor, I'm gettin' brain by the beach
I'm a asshole, all them hoes say I'm mean
Nigga think I ain't peep that he tryna be me
Number (N)ine thigh pads and them Rick Owens cleats
Mickey and Mallory (Mickey and Mallory), Mickey and Mallory (Mickey and Mallory)
Mickey and Mallory (Mickey and Mallory), Mickey and Mallory
Two guns up, blow it all on a killin' spree
Like it's fashion week, we finna kill the scene (Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah (Hurts, doesn't it?), yeah (Yeah)