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Zoned Out Lyrics by The Smokers Club

2024

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
What you? What you? What you on?
What I'm, what I'm on
Ayy
[Verse]
I'm off an eighth of titty milk, bitch, I'm zoned out (Uh)
Ain't gotta get around no nigga, got my own clout (For real)
Smart nigga, keep my eyes open with a closed mouth (Shh)
She suckin' dick like it's her last meal, I told her, "Slow down" (Slow down)
What you off? You off a Perc and drank lookin' stupid (Yeah)
Flip around and fuck her from the front, that pussy pootin'
Oh, your boyfriend buy you lululemon, should be Louis (Should)
I don't like to be around these guys, they could be goofies (Nah, for real)
These days, I'm rockin' white lows, I used to shovel snow
My youngin slow, like he fuckin' hoes, he be tryna bust a pole (Ha)
Keep me close, I might take off like some summer clothes (Yeah)
Only if that one bitch kept it real, shit, fuck it, though (Fuck it)
My old bitches keep on comin' back up like vomit (Yeah)
I can't go back to bein' sad and exhausted (What?)
I put on that shit that you can't grab out the closet
You bad as fuck if I can still see that ass in them joggers
Type of bitch that when she twerk, she gotta pull her skirt down (Skirt)
I was bad, I used to slide on bitches in the church house (In the church)
I was that kid that never talked, look how I turned out
Bitches like to bop it, pull it, twist it when they slurp now
Tee, you 'round this bitch actin' crazy, what you on? (What you on?)
Stop postin' that, I do not give a fuck 'bout what you bought ('Bout what you bought)
Most of my niggas kept it real, I got a couple flawed (Couple)
Know you never heard this shit before, this that upper talk, huh (Nah, for real)
This that good talk, bitch, I'm with Sean Mula (Yeah)
All the shit that niggas say that they can't do, I'll do it
You hear these niggas talk that real shit, that's my movement (That's me)
He trickin' on these bitches, red nose and clown suit him (Yeah)
I'm so turnt, if I walk in and then walk out, the party ended (Yeah)
Dog shit in Carti' lenses, so many karats, garden pick it
Couldn't ever play the game because my heart was in it (Yeah)
Now when people do me wrong, shit, I hardly feel it (I don't feel it)
[Outro]
I don't feel it
That's hard
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The Smokers Club

The Smokers Club

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