Darby O'trill - Moist (feat.Devereaux)

Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
I got a bitch in my cellar
She's dripping and dangling dead
No I did not mean to kill her
I tripped and then strangled her neck
I swear that I did try to help her
Don't mind all the holes in her flesh
Stop looking at me with judgement in your eyes or you will be the one who dies next
Machete ready beheading shredding skin with the blade
Middle of the Everglades
In a cabin that I made
I sing secret serenades to those who hang from off the chains
It makes my mother fucking day seeing bodies burn at the stake
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Better start digging that grave
You gonna get in that grave
Fucking your face with a blade
Your body it will be erased
I be Mr.Rotten treats creeping out the killing fields
I dug a hole in the ground
And with your corpse it will be filled
I got a creature inside of me telling me nightly that i need to kill
Someone says hi to me I react violently they tell me i need to chill
That pisses me off even more now buddy gonna pay for that
Grab that mother fucker by the neck and then I make it snap
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
One day i got up and thought i wanted to be God
So I sewn a women's head onto the body of a dog
I learned how to do it on some random Reddit blog
But they only went as far as merging rabbits with a frog
I be that Mad Professor boy
I be that Mad Professor
I gut guts up on the ceiling I got brains all on my dresser
All my friends are separate severed parts that I have stitched together
It is only after one has died that they can live forever
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Cut a bitch up
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at
Ain't nobody know where the bodies at

Written by:
jimmy lawler

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