NNZ - Murder Multiplicity lyrics

[Verse One] Be that n***a, been that n***a, In 3010 that n***a Still gon be on top and steady jockin all you b**h a** n***as Swagger off the rip that n***a Hotter than them grits that n***a Al green got attacked with Lets get ratchet off this 5th that n***a Neva eva been a ho Do not plan on startin soon Since fo andre and arden, covent garden playin' harvest moon Used to live on covey court Used to hit on chubby who*es Now I'm more mature, s*uts galore Should be cuffing yours Pockets on espinaca Mami debes ven aca If that p**y tighter than penny and lacienaga Call a n***a wizard Kelly Rollin (Rowland) like that b**h from destiny's Down the interstate In tints and paint that's sweeter than mrs freshley's My b**h a betty I'm mister rubble, you mi-ser-a-ble Just give her dick till she drip in puddles no kiss and cuddle Throw it then reel it back Soldiers and villains clap You know my throne's still intact cause no one's as real as (censored) [Chorus] Bumpin', Alpine in my Alpine, its bout time That I show you n***as that I surely ain't the one Now you starin at the barrel of a loaded f**in' gun I could, outline how to outgrind and outshine First you give em hell and then you steal they f**in' soul, gotta let these n***as know Its for real and not for, show [Verse 2] Known as gorilla, K-O-N is just my alias Smokin' that k**a but callin it Jodi arias Crazy hits, no babysits Roger that, haley smith No time for habeas, hatin' n***as get 86ed And for my state I'm a patriot on some brady sh** Reppin' the H where the dames be thick as the drank we sip And ain't no patience for n***as sayin they doin thangs f** out my way don't the space of the rulin' kang St(e)aked my claim, I'm A1 Hit you with this ray gun (n***a you know that sh** don't exist) well b**h! I made one Hit yo chick like hey hun You can call me day-run f** that sh** that they run We be on marathons Prolly watchin' fooly cooly My n***as unruly-ruly One time for my guidos cause they know I be that moolie-moolie Groupies like I'm Rudy ho that's Ray Moore, I got way more Hold on just a minute, you'll be given what you came for Rippa blunt I'm regis philbin f** the world my semen's spillin I ain't one direction But my presence leads to screamin children f** what you feelin I'm k**in it till the day I'm gone I'm out the building, keep trillin and hit me later on [Chorus] Bumpin', Alpine in my Alpine, its bout time That I show you n***as that I surely ain't the one Now you starin at the barrel of a loaded f**in' gun I could, outline how to outgrind and outshine First you give em hell and then you steal they f**in' soul, gotta let these n***as know Its for real and not for, show