SERIAL MUNTERS lyrics

[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Yeah, the trunk got a shovel in it
Dig a corpse up and put a lil' somethin' in it
Real munt star, can’t be caught with livin' b*tches
Give into the urge, never try and fight the sickness
My Toyota Camry got a stench in the trunk
I'm a real munt star, dead throats make me bust
Me and KillTak poppin' robotabs on the bus
When we get to the morgue, then it’s time to drag nuts

[Verse 1: Craig Scissorhands]
I'm a necrophiliac
Heard you broke, you don’t touch bread like you got celiacs
If the corpse in front of me ain't cold, then I can't beat it yet
I can’t get a hard-on because the b*tch ain't bleeding yet
I grab, I grab my shovel out the back, then I dig
I dig into the ground fast
I pull the corpse up out the ground and use its f*cking mouth
And then I throw that sh*t away just like it's trash

[Verse 2: KillTak]
I love it when the mouth dry
I don't need saliva for me to have a good time
c*mming on her hair, she don't care what I do
That's why I munt dead b*tches and I'm not f*cking you
Boss sh*t, bumping Gucci Mane in the graveyard
I just love rotten b*tches, only thing that make me hard
Me and Craig got caught munting, couldn't f*cking stop
Big ass .45, bruh, I start to shoot the f*cking cops
I'm with my f*cking munt buddy
b*tch, we digging in the dirt tryna find a f*cking body
When I pull it out the ground, b*tch, you know I gotta f*ck
b*tch, I'm dapping Craig up while I'm jumping on the guts
[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Yeah, the trunk got a shovel in it
Dig a corpse up and put a lil' somethin' in it
Real munt star, can’t be caught with livin' b*tches
Give into the urge, never try and fight the sickness
My Toyota Camry got a stench in the trunk
I'm a real munt star, dead throats make me bust
Me and KillTak poppin' robotabs on the bus
When we get to the morgue, then it’s time to drag nuts

[Verse 3: Craig Scissorhands]
1 body, 2 body, 3 body, 4 body
I'ma bone his b*tch while he at work ‘cause she a homebody
Beat a motherf*cker till they can’t identify
Skullf*cked with a crowbar till you look like nobody

[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Jump on the stomach for me, b*tch, I am a munt star
Jump on the stomach for me, b*tch, I am a munt star
Jump on the stomach for me, b*tch, I am a munt star
If the body cold, then you know that I'ma bust hard
Jump on the stomach for me, b*tch, I am a munt star
Jump on the stomach for me, b*tch, I am a munt star
Jump on the stomach for me, b*tch, I am a munt star
If the body cold, then you know that I'ma bust hard