Lyrics Jodeci Santana – Burnt Out Bozos

Burnt Out Bozos Lyrics – Jodeci Santana

Singer: Jodeci Santana
Title: Burnt Out Bozos

f#ck out of here, Artist
“You’re now tuned in to my n#gg# Artist, f#ckn#gg#”
These n#gg#s be burnt out I swear to god (yeah)
The b#tch be burnt out, ain’t a surprise

You getting money look me in the eyes
Tell me, the f#ck did you lie?
I’m tripping on sh#t ‘till a young n#gg# fried
I stay with Lil Ropa he keeping a fye

I’m not a shooter, my hitta told me that “The beef only ends when a f#ckn#gg# dies” (damn)
n#gg#s be burnt out (burnt out, burnt out)
b#tches be burnt out (I swear to god)
n#gg#s be burnt out (n#gg#s be burnt out)

b#tches be burnt out (I swear to god)
n#gg#s be burnt out (burnt out, burnt out)
b#tches be burnt out (I swear to god)
n#gg#s be burnt out (burnt out, burnt out)

b#tches be burnt out (I swear to god)
I got a son that’s older than me
f#ckn#gg# try me I’m making him bleed
Me and you we not equivalent, f#cking that hoe that you claiming she drinking my seed, damn

I came a long way from a young n#gg#, but I’m working on me (foreal)
She came a long way just to see a n#gg# shawty all on her knees (oh yeah)
I’m getting guap, I’m lit (bands)
She gimme neck, it’s lit (im lit)

Grabbing my necklace
I am not paying for sh#t
I don’t give a f#ck about fitting in, my money never do fold it never do fit in
My jeans, the way shawty sucking me up shawty making a mess but I couldn’t be tripping

f#ck ‘bout a thottie ain’t worried for sh#t (ain’t worried for sh#t)
Blue hundred thumbing but I’m not a Crip
Coming for something, I’m taking a risk (taking a risk)
Going for nothing you know that I’m um-

f#ck about a thottie, ain’t worried for sh#t
I got too many n#gg#s hating, boy get off my dick
Give a f#ck bout that sh#t, b#tch I’m lit (oh yeah)
Latest fashion, b#tch I’m lit (I’m him)

Yeah, Bossman Jo we did it again
We got artist the motherf#ckin’ producer back
We got DJ Vyfe in the sh#t
Real Treehaven sh#t, you heard?

Now turn us up, let’s go!
n#gg#s be burnt out I swear to god
This b#tch burnt out, ain’t a surprise
You getting money look me in the eyes

Tell me, the f#ck did you lie?
I stay with lil bro cus he keeping a uh huh (yeah, yeah)
Stay with lil bro cus he keeping a fye
I’m tired of n#gg#s and b#tches alike

f#ck everybody (ok, alright, yuh)
n#gg#s be burnt out (n#gg#s be burntout)
Hoes be burnt out (burnt out, burnt out)
n#gg#s be burnt out (I swear to god)

Hoes be burnt out (burnt out, burnt out)
n#gg#s be burnt out (burnt out)
Hoes be burnt out (I swear to, aye)
n#gg#s be burnt out (burnt out)

Hoes be burnt out (burn out)
n#gg#s really burnt out
Hoes really burnt out
Why you tryna cuff a thottie?

Gang had her turnt out
I got too many hoes, clothes, shows and dough, I couldn’t complain for sh#t
But honestly I just be praying to God, asking “Why these n#gg#s lame as shit?”
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