House Of The Dead
King Of The Graveyard
Yah, yah
Yah, yah
Oscar
Grave Man
House of the dead, house of the dead
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound (Hahaha)
Walk up in the party, grab my Scream mask (Uh)
I be smokin' cancer, I don't smoke no gas (Nah)
Darling, you look so fine in that red dress (Darlin')
Partner, you better watch it, boy, don't end up Dead (Bitch)
I stay in the Butcher with the Hat Man
I'm on my way to Texas with the Haunted men
These wack-ass motherfuckers wanna be my friend
That boy still alive when I buried him
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Tramp stamp Shawty, do it on my bed
Sawed off shotty, it'll make you dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Haunted Mound zombies, so high We're dead
Shawty want the Oxy, it'll make you dead
Silver slugs in my mouth, silver slugs in my gun
Shawty hold my gun and I'm cooling with the Mound (Shawty)
Oxy, Cola, Motorola, I'ma call the plug
Shawty dancing all around, all covered in blood
Bitch, I'm pouring up the mud, you can call me what you want
My neck look like a graveyard, I don't give a fuck
Grave walkin' phantom, bitch, I'm still going dumb
'Ti-'Ti-'Till— Till the sky turn red and the earth burn to nun'
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Tramp stamp Shawty, do it on my bed
Sawed off shotty, it'll make you dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Haunted Mound zombies, so high We're dead
Shawty want the Oxy, it'll make you dead
Shawty always talking to me, "Why's everything so fucked up?"
Ion' got no answers for ya, in the night, I'll leave ya
Shawty tryna give me her heart but, baby, you not my Aaliyah
All I want some Oxy and some white to get me back up
Walk up in my show, I'm like, "Y'all motherfuckers better back up"
I be slanging bone to your bitch, she like, "I wanna leave him"
Pull up like a ghost, Haunted Mound boys with sticks, do rituals
I don't got no hope so I'm goin' back to my—
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Tramp stamp Shawty, do it on my bed
Sawed off shotty, it'll make you dead (H-H-H-Hauntaholics)
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Haunted Mound zombies, so high We're dead
Shawty want the Oxy, it'll make you dead
Grave Man
Uh, yuh, yuh
Haa
Yah, yah
Yah, yah
Oscar
Grave Man
House of the dead, house of the dead
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound (Hahaha)
Walk up in the party, grab my Scream mask (Uh)
I be smokin' cancer, I don't smoke no gas (Nah)
Darling, you look so fine in that red dress (Darlin')
Partner, you better watch it, boy, don't end up Dead (Bitch)
I stay in the Butcher with the Hat Man
I'm on my way to Texas with the Haunted men
These wack-ass motherfuckers wanna be my friend
That boy still alive when I buried him
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Tramp stamp Shawty, do it on my bed
Sawed off shotty, it'll make you dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Haunted Mound zombies, so high We're dead
Shawty want the Oxy, it'll make you dead
Silver slugs in my mouth, silver slugs in my gun
Shawty hold my gun and I'm cooling with the Mound (Shawty)
Oxy, Cola, Motorola, I'ma call the plug
Shawty dancing all around, all covered in blood
Bitch, I'm pouring up the mud, you can call me what you want
My neck look like a graveyard, I don't give a fuck
Grave walkin' phantom, bitch, I'm still going dumb
'Ti-'Ti-'Till— Till the sky turn red and the earth burn to nun'
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Tramp stamp Shawty, do it on my bed
Sawed off shotty, it'll make you dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Haunted Mound zombies, so high We're dead
Shawty want the Oxy, it'll make you dead
Shawty always talking to me, "Why's everything so fucked up?"
Ion' got no answers for ya, in the night, I'll leave ya
Shawty tryna give me her heart but, baby, you not my Aaliyah
All I want some Oxy and some white to get me back up
Walk up in my show, I'm like, "Y'all motherfuckers better back up"
I be slanging bone to your bitch, she like, "I wanna leave him"
Pull up like a ghost, Haunted Mound boys with sticks, do rituals
I don't got no hope so I'm goin' back to my—
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Tramp stamp Shawty, do it on my bed
Sawed off shotty, it'll make you dead (H-H-H-Hauntaholics)
House of the dead, house of the dead
House of the dead, house of the dead
Haunted Mound zombies, so high We're dead
Shawty want the Oxy, it'll make you dead
Grave Man
Uh, yuh, yuh
Haa
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