Acid Flow by Nmozzie (Ft. Craig Scissorhands, Death.wav, KILL STREEK, ​kirby2cool!, Nate Dawg, TOMMY 10,000 & XxxEeVeExxX)
Acid Flow by Nmozzie (Ft. Craig Scissorhands, Death.wav, KILL STREEK, ​kirby2cool!, Nate Dawg, TOMMY 10,000 & XxxEeVeExxX)

Acid Flow

Nmozzie & Nate Dawg & XxxEeVeExxX & ​kirby2cool! & TOMMY 10,000 & Death.wav & Craig Scissorhands & KILL STREEK

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Acid Flow by Nmozzie (Ft. Craig Scissorhands, Death.wav, KILL STREEK, ​kirby2cool!, Nate Dawg, TOMMY 10,000 & XxxEeVeExxX)

Release Date
Mon Jun 28 2021
Performed by
NmozzieNate Dawg & XxxEeVeExxX & ​kirby2cool! & TOMMY 10,000 & Death.wav & Craig Scissorhands & KILL STREEK
Produced by
Wendigo & Yung Wraith
Writed by
Nmozzie & Nate Dawg & XxxEeVeExxX & ​kirby2cool! & TOMMY 10,000 & Death.wav & Craig Scissorhands & KILL STREEK & Wendigo & Yung Wraith

Acid Flow Lyrics

[Part I]

[Verse 1: Nmozzie]
Take another hit off their bong
Take another drop of acid
I-I-I ain't bein' passive when I see y'all
Here I go, fucking up the flows
Goin' so slow so you can hear me clearly, uh
Y'all will just need to learn to fear me
You ain't feelin' shit 'til you're nicsick
If a nigga wanna try me
It's on sight, we will fight
Bite off the gum, you feelin' my soul risin'
Think I'm dyin' off the trips
Wait, I feel it comin' back, wavy lines attack
Let's just kick it back
Relax like the shrooms growin' in your room
Messin' with Hentai Gang, we will hit you
With our wang, dang
We just goin' hard now

[Verse 2: Nate Dawg]
Bitch, we're goin' hard now
Put the bitch in the ground
Pour a shot, another round
Listen to beat the sound
Everyone know I'm up now, hold up, hold up
Hold up, I cannot bе stopped
Always risin', straight to the top
Like I'm Bubblеs, I'm some trouble
Spit the rhymes, do it double
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it more
Slammin' it down on the floor
Everyone act like I am a troll
But your bitch is just a little whore
Bitch I'm on acid, my dick is flaccid
Breaking her skull, goin' crazy, goin' batshit
Killing everyone, even the fat kid
Pullin' up blunts, they out my jacket
I'm just like some pot, I'm finna grow (Ayy)
Everyone want me to take it slow (Yuh, yuh)
[?] skull, but I'll let that shit blow (Ayy, yuh)
'Cause bitch, I've been movin' this acid flow (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Blows to the skull, hit it with the dick
Blood drippin' out, floodin' the stick
Bitch walkin' stabbed, she got her kinks
And wish it again, bitch, fuckin' jinx
Someone give me fuckin' drink (Ayy)
Only fuckin' the pink (Yuh)
And the stink (Yo, wait, what the fuck?)
Then they want me to kill
The blood will spill, so I get the 9 mils
Then I buy some shrooms, trip in my room
Bottom of your doom, why'd you have bloom?
Acid pull the trigger, let that shit, bloom
Got no head, bitch, it's magic
Got no life, bitch, it's tragic
You're offended, bitch, it's a habit
I am white, bitch, I'm B-Rabbit
Scream until I tear my throat
Bought a hell box, a fuckin' boat
You a pussy, I feel [?]
Get on out, so we can smoke
Leave your lung one all black and it's all blood
Eat that bitch puss like it's a brush
Don't fuck with my homies, we in a bunch
Wanna break it deep with the fuckin' grunge

[Verse 3: Taariq The Eevee & Kirby2cool]
Bend that bitch over, stick my dick in her coochie, though
Miss got fat ass, then I slap her on the bootyhole
She enjoyin' my dick, and I put that shit in slow
Bitch, I'm nasty as fuck, and niggas call me loony, bro
Bitch, I'm nasty as fuck
I fuck on your bitch 'cause she is a slut
She lickin' my shit up
Bitch from street, she earnin' my muh'fuckin' bucks
She suckin' my cock
A-A-All she want is the muh'fuckin' luck, uh
She touchin' on my dick
I cannot roof, gettin' low in the butt, uh (What?)
Scary the fuck, I'm makin' him dash
He is a pussy, he runnin' so fast
She is a ho, she earning that cash
Fuckin' yo' daughter 'cause she is so fast
Fuckin' yo' daughter, nigga, you so mad
She want yo' bro 'cause you is a fag
Hatin' on me, God I'm makin' this bag
Screamin' so loud because I'm so mad (What?)
Load the clip in my muh'fuckin' Uzi (What?)
Fuckin' your girl, and I play with her coochie
Fucks in your heart, so your parents see a movie
Ass so fat, I rubbed on her booty
Sprays, I got your bitch because you is so gay
I'm fuckin' your bitch, then you are so afraid
Can't get a bitch, nigga, you just may (Kirby!)

[Interlude: Kirby2cool]
Wow, I cannot believe this (Okay)
That is such a wow (Wow, okay), wow
This is just, oh my God
He's making sounds
I don't give a fuck about Katy Perry
I hear you, man (Facts)

[Verse 4: Kirby2cool]
You got a strap, I got a plunger
I'm in her place and I feel like a plumber
I fuck your bitch in my cousin's old Hummer
She didn't cum, I just laughed and said "Bummer"
Bummer, bummer, bummer
Sorry, I don't give a shit
But this couldn't sound 'cause I'm off of a rent
Kirby kawaii, [?] is my bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
If you don't have drugs, then I'm going to dip
Dip, dip, dip, dip
Someone tell Zuckerberg suck on my dick
My [?] expensive, I'm clutching my shit
If she don't got money, I'm punching that bitch
I look like Jesus, but I'm not a pussy
When I [?] see, I feel like a Wookiee
Oh no, oh no
Why the fuck do you think I'm your bro?
Why the fuck do you think you got flow?
You don't even mess with me, answer is no
Eh-huh, you stupid (No I'm not)
Twenty-one, reason she useless
I don't think it's funny that you think you do shit
Never take shit, and go put on the news, bitch

[Interlude: Tommy 10000 & Kirby2cool]
Ha-ha, alright, alright, alright, [?] (Yeah)
It's very clear that you're a little angry (Kirby's pissed)
But, if you want to look over to the left of the savannah here (Ha-ha)
You'll find the rainforest
With a lot of uhh, jungle creatures lurkin' about
(Welcome to the jungle) Why don't we take a look, why don't we?
Ooh

[Verse 5: Tommy 10000]
I be in the jungle, rollin' doobies full of weed (Oh, for me?)
Bitch please, boy there's tigers in the leaves
I'm feelin' wild, like jungle safaris
Might fuck on your mom and I'm not sayin' sorry
I play with that pussy like it's an Atari
Punch you in your face, now your vision is starry
I'm backin' 'em up, and I'm not givin' a fuck
I'm flowin' like an aquaduct
And I never deduct, all of your music, it sucks
Creatively, you guys are stuck
Oh, you need help? Thought I was never enough?
Y'all never thought I was tough?
Now I'm callin' your bluff, I'm feelin' pissy and gruff
Now please let me tell you some stuff (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I like the violence, I'm sexually attracted (Ooh)
I just snorted ketamine, I'm goin' batshit
I only fuck thotties with booties like plastic
If your verse is trash, then it's gettin' redacted
I'm feelin' quite lit, you call me a match stick
It's Tommy 10, don't you ever subtract it (Please)
I never ejaculate, call me distracted
But I still like pussy, I find it fantastic (Nut)
Stretch like elastic (Ooh)
Got her layin' on my mattress (Yeah)
I gave my dick to a R.A.B
And she cum in seconds, that's my favorite tactic (Mwah)
She say my penis is radioactive
She say she love it and she gotta have it (Sure)
Checked into rehab 'cause she was an addict
I broke her out and hid her in my attic (Ooh, ooh)

[Interlude: Tommy 10000 & Death.wav]
Yep, uhh, that shit (Ha-ha)
Was pretty fuckin' cool (Shout out Tommy)
I agree, ha-ha-hoo
Do you niggas wanna die or somethin'? (I definitely agree)
Uh, yuh, uh, uh (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 6: Death.wav]
I remember sittin' the back of the class
I ain't likin' these niggas, I was thinkin' up some raps
Not just a [?], I mean I'm thinkin' of Andre
I'm your bitch's favorite entrée
I do not go on day, talk some, then bomb to a Bombay
It's too late for a muh'fuckin parlay
I got me a bitch like Beyoncé
You say you want smoke, you an ashtray
These bitches got fake hair like a toupee
I'm makin' these beats like Dr. Dre
I got these bitches down in they lingerie
Nigga, fuck what my doctor say
I got bitches on top of these bitches
I heard you a snitch, well I put you in stitches
I'm doin' my magic like all of these witches (Uh, uh)
I got me a stick and that trigger still itches (Yuh, yuh)
I'ma get me that green 'cause I know it's nutritious
My gang is all dogs, and you know that we vicious
I got me some plans, and I know they ambitious (Yuh)
You know what I do, but I think you suspicious (Ayy)
This thing just a game, I'm a muh'fuckin' bishop (Ayy)
I'm rappin' like this 'cause I know it's efficient (Ayy)
I rap about murder, you know I'm malicious (Ayy, yeah)
Fit by a cannibal, that carcass delicious
Fiendin' to God, like what's poppin'?
These lyrics like bombs that I'm droppin'
These pussies know I'm not stoppin'
Told lil' bitch stop with the talkin'
My gun got a dick, and it's throbbin'
So you know that it's makin' you walkin'
I heard that you scared, lil' nigga, you heard all my stories, you know that I'm mobbin'
I flow like DaBaby when I'm on the beat
Say that to my face, I'll give you the beats
Don't know what I do 'cause I do it discrete
They heard on my name when I went in the streets
And no, we ain't talkin' 'bout high school, I got the .44 and it aim where your tracks meet
But boy, you fucked up
Who the fuck you think you talkin' 'bout when you in the street? Just shut up
Shut your fuckin' mouth and no one wants to hear your lips speak, I mean, uh, huh

[Bridge: Deathwav]
Did I lie?
(No) Mm-mm
Shout out, shout out [?] on the song

[Verse 7: Guap Sensei]
Ayy, yeah
Got the stick and I'ma aim at your face
[?] then I smoke it like mace
[?]
See me out, then I'm droppin' the top
You give me depression, you give me [?]
Get to whippin' on you, yeah, you know it's a cock
Yeah, yeah, [?], now you constipated
You waitin' for it, better get some patience
[?]
You better in it like a cancer patient
Ha, America
I'ma turn you into bacon
I'ma [?] we're chasin'
Won't get a hit 'cause she basic
Make a woman suck her fades [?], so I ate six, huh
Do you even pay attention?
Run out, I got that Smith & Wesson
Cut off his neck, I leave him neckless
Everybody tellin' me I'm reckle- ah
Ha-ha-ha, you already know what time it is (Ah)
[?]
And that will raid the brazen

[Part II]

[Segue: Kill Streek]
Ahhhhhhh

[Chorus: Kill Streek]
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god

[Verse 8: Kill Streek]
[?] mist, I'm gougin' out my eyes
I'm afraid I'm hopin' that you die
No sense will lead you to demise
Don't you remember that you are mine?
I don't think you really care, 'cause you ain't chargin' bait, uh
Mashin' where you shred 'cause you gotta fly it in, uh
Please don't turn your head, now you're gonna pray to me, uh
When I'm in the trenches, boy there's blood, it's rubbin' in, uh

[Chorus: Kill Streek]
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god
Black god (Bitch), black god (Bitch), black god

Acid Flow Q&A

Who wrote Acid Flow's ?

Acid Flow was written by Nmozzie & Nate Dawg & XxxEeVeExxX & ​kirby2cool! & TOMMY 10,000 & Death.wav & Craig Scissorhands & KILL STREEK & Wendigo & Yung Wraith.

Who produced Acid Flow's ?

Acid Flow was produced by Wendigo & Yung Wraith.

When did Nmozzie release Acid Flow?

Nmozzie released Acid Flow on Mon Jun 28 2021.

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