$moked Out, Loced Out

Scott Arceneaux Jr., Aristos Petrou, Eddy Baker

Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!

I need that B, that U, the D
The sticky-icky, yeah, that cabbage
I got to have it, I got a habit
Blowin' in traffic smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with that pistol grip
Snort a little coke
Put that 30 to your head
Then I let that bitch rip
'Cause you know that I'm out here
I'm grindin' to get it
Kill me a opp, while I'm smoking on spinach
Blueberry kush how that spinach is scented
Shoot me a pussy, got time for no bitches
I need that weed, got an ounce for me
Blowing on the B, the L, the U, the N, the T
(yah)

Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip (Uh)
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull! (Skull, hoe)
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip (Black $uede)
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull! (Lil, uh)

Lil Uzi got a lil' fucking Gucci
What's happenin'?
See, I be wrapping up Japanese weed
Just like it was some sushi
Getting high with them ratchet hoes
Fuck them bougie bitches
Twistin' up the blunt like it was a noose
She didn't know I beat the pussy up?
Leave 'em walking like a goose
I grabbed the knife, she hollered, "truce!"
I tied her tight, but she got loose
Smoking too much kill, terrorist fumes
Now I'm plottin' in the back of a hearse
Smoking purp drinkin' some lean
Getting head just like a guillotine

Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!
Smoked out, loced out
Ridin' with the pistol grip
I don't love hoes, mane
I'm aimin' at yo' skull!

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Auf welchen Alben wurde das Lied “$moked Out, Loced Out” von $uicideBoy$ veröffentlicht?
$uicideBoy$ hat das Lied auf den Alben “KILL YOUR$ELF $agas: I - V” im Jahr 2014, “KILL YOUR$ELF Part III: The Budd Dwyer $aga” im Jahr 2014, “KILL YOUR$ELF $agas: VI - X” im Jahr 2015 und “KILL YOUR$ELF Part X: The Re$urrection $aga” im Jahr 2015 veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “$moked Out, Loced Out” von $uicideBoy$ komponiert?
Das Lied “$moked Out, Loced Out” von $uicideBoy$ wurde von Scott Arceneaux Jr., Aristos Petrou, Eddy Baker komponiert.

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