[Hook]
Dead shawty, yeah she twerking for the dead faces
Bust it open in a crypt, zombie bitch she brainless
Told shawty give me the bands, I'm hella (?)
Flexing up, stacking bands, now these n***as hating

I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks

[Verse 1]
Graveyard twerking, this ain't nothing to a goth bitch
Shawty got a fat ol' ass that is gothick
N***as capping, saying shit they not but you not slick
Why you claiming goth? 'Cause you not, so just stop bitch
God damn hoe, I'm feeling like I'm Rob Zombie
Dead bitch going crazy, she gon' pop it on me
Death Camp be the clique, we the psycho army
(?) and if you hating then we go retarded
Zombie stripping bitch, she love me so she stacking bands
I only want the money, told that bitch I'm not her mans
Her boyfriend hate me but he know he down and he a fan
Popping off the mouth, we pull up shots like we the Taliban

[Hook]
Dead shawty, yeah she twerking for the dead faces
Bust it open in a crypt, zombie bitch she brainless
Told shawty give me the bands, I'm hella (?)
Flexing up, stacking bands, now these n***as hating

I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
I turn the cemetery to the stripclub
Bust it open on a headstone, counting big bucks