[Intro: SCUM]

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey

[Verse 1: SCUM]

I'm droppin' off your body like I'm picking up my food (Food)

Both be in the bag curbside in this bitch when

They found they hella bloody, missing limbs, and in the nude (Nude)

In the black trash bag curbside when I ditch them

Taking out the black trash bag to the curb (Hey)

Leaking as I drag hella red to disturb (Way)

Neighbors looking on thinking of what they can do (Ooh)

Better look away, I'm taking a dump in one too (Bitch!)

You don't want to end up in my tub with your arms and your head detached (Bitch!)

You don't want to run up out that club all alone or you gon' get snatched

(Bitch!)

Never seen again never heard from too like that one motherfucker we signed

That decided to stab us in the back he belongs in that bag of mine (Bitch!)

[Chorus: SCUM]

You don't get a casket, you don't get a hearse

Put you in the bag and leave the bag on the curb yo

Dumpin' out the back seat 'til that barrel burst

Put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb so

Motherfuckers told that if they disrespect the L

We put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb

No mercy for the opps them dirty cops expect to tell

We put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb ho

[Verse 2: Darby O'Trill]

Chop there goes the leg, yeah, chop there goes the arm

Now you're just another bag full of guts in my yard

You are talking all that tough talk thinking you are hard

'Til I cut your fucking lips off and put them in a jar

First I drain the blood out of a child in my bathtub

Then I carefully dissect him, bag him up, and drag him through the mud

You used to be a living breathing human now you're dead as fuck

Sitting on a curbside awaiting a dump truck

Circle saw and axe hanging off of the chain

Reflecting me currently turning your body into a stain

You don't get a casket, an urn, or a hearse

A plastic bag on the curb is even more than you deserve bitch

[Chorus: SCUM]

You don't get a casket, you don't get a hearse

Put you in the bag and leave the bag on the curb yo

Dumpin' out the back seat 'til that barrel burst

Put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb so

Motherfuckers told that if they disrespect the L

We put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb

No mercy for the opps them dirty cops expect to tell

We put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb ho

[Verse 3: Cody Manson]

I crept up to this bitch house, I came to get my rocks off

She gave me sloppy toppy, didn't stop till she got lockjaw

She love it when I fuck her from the back and knock her socks off

Hit her with my blicky, yeah, I knocked her blickin' block off

Her boyfriend pulled in the front yard, I told her not to talk

Snuck out the back door around the house and this is what I saw

Pistol in his hand getting out of the car I knocked him off

Hit him with a cinderblock his noggin's leaking hot sauce

The bitch start trippin', screamin', had to shut her up

Hit her with the same cinderblock, the bodies doubled up

Dragged them to the back, working fast, I had to cut 'em up

Left 'em on the curb in trash bags for the garbage truck

[Chorus: SCUM]

You don't get a casket, you don't get a hearse

Put you in the bag and leave the bag on the curb yo

Dumpin' out the back seat 'til that barrel burst

Put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb so

Motherfuckers told that if they disrespect the L

We put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb

No mercy for the opps them dirty cops expect to tell

We put 'em in the bag and leave the bag on the curb ho