NaTUraL B0rN K1lL3rz

[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 (There's no turning back)
Yeah, Mickey and Mallory (L3-L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)

[Chorus]
Natural Born Killers, stay with Mickey just like Mallory
Number (N)ine's on my ass, my jeans Japanese
Hit the mall, spend it all, spent them racks for me
Hit the mall, spend it all, retail therapy (Bloodbath)
Yung Hi-C, bitch, I'm him, Big Ashley
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 "[?]" 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, spilt the blood on the seats
Wit' 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 an 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
Two bands up, blow it all on a killin' spree
Like fashion week, we finna kill the scene
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah (Hurts, doesn't it?)

[Chorus]
Natural Born Killers, stay with Mickey just like Mallory
Number (N)ine's on my ass, my jeans Japanese
Hit the mall, spend it all, spent them racks for me
Hit the mall, spend it all, it's my therapy (Blood, darkness, come unto me)
Yung Hi-C, bitch, I'm him, Big Ashley
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 (This is too easy)

[Bridge]
Mickey and Mallory, Mickey and Mallory
Mickey and Mallory, Mickey and Mallory

[Verse 2]
Engines roar, Porsche two-door, ain't no passin' me
Look at the stars in the roof like the galaxy
Natural Born Killer, natural born player
Natural ho slayer, nah, I won't save her
In that Rick Owens trench, just like Undertaker
Rick Owens trench, two guns up, I feel like Terminator
Bitch, you got ho's? Fuck boy, you a masturbator
Big Psychonaut, gel-tab, drug hallucinator
Pulled up, black Range, gettin' brain in a Navigator
Porsche 5, flood, and it crawl like a alligator
Yeah, money tall, skyscraper
Don't bring your bitch around me, 'cause I'm gon' take her