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ysren x mustafax - zooted lyrics

[verse 1: lecheren]
f-ck scars on my wrist, i got gold on that sh-t
pulled a hoe with a fish, only getting that tip
b-tch i’m living the life smoking fresh new sh-t
i can’t go down in that filthy b-tch
stroked that hoe like a banjo
till i smelt that sh-t god-mn yo -ss got to go
once upon a time a wise man once told
”if your p-ssy stink, you got 2 bootyholes”

[verse 2: mustafax]
yuh, zooted, zooted, zooted
trynna get up i won’t loose it
i know some lames that be booing
these b-tches be crazy and stupid
she texting my line so lets do it
working so hard ima prove it
working so hard ima prove it (yuh, ou)

[verse 3: lecheren]
she texting me too much she cyber, i know she a liar
the way that she suck me blac chyna
i found a new b-tch, my future just got brighter
her curves like a tire, d-mn i gotta pipe her
b-tch thought of me, got a wet dream
getting -ss down at the swim team
chilling with some blue dream
i pop that b-tch cherry, ate her out made 20
i’m short and i beat up the p-ssy like jerry

[verse 4: mustafax]
yuh, always on gas and i’m gone
i hit that hoe out the bong
doing it ain’t nothing wrong
say ima do it, i’ll show you and do it
ain’t really hard
trying, i’m trying, i fail i won’t fall
hit up the plug 2 times in a day, yeah that sh-t h-lla strong
just know that i’m zooted, you sent me a text, opened that sh-t
but i wouldn’t call
busy as f-ck, i’m trying to ball
she told me she love me, but i broke her heart
chillin with your girl i just got some top
hustling 24/7, i need the guap
this will not stop, zooted as f-ck (yuh, ou, ou, yuh)

[verse 5: lecheren]
don’t talk about
whatever happens down in the traphouse
you will get caught keep our names out your mouth
guns in the mattress they will take you out
cover up all the cameras in the house
strains on the table don’t let it fall down
call me big d-ck; keep my name out your mouth
call me- f-ck
came a long way, wanted gum from his sac
he said ”nah man i don’t really know you like that”
now we chilling out here making a track
run a business everywhere, counting up some stacks
plugs pakistan, give me 5 f-ck a gram
high on trees, tarzan
young b-tches no van
fingering in the back of my 7th cl-ss
sold my virginity for 5 dollars cash

[verse 6: mustafax]
yuh, this sh-t is easy, it’s making me weasy
your girl on her knees, she sucking my d
she said she wants me, f-ck on your b-tch and her name was kilee
rolling up weed, b-tch i be smoking on blue dream
i’m high, seeing on 2d, f-ck a reality (yuh, yuh)
zooted, zooted, zooted
trynna get up i won’t loose it
i know some lames that be booing
these b-tches be crazy and stupid
she texting my line so lets do it
working so hard ima prove it (yuh)
working so hard ima prove it

- ysren x mustafax lyrics

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