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Rook G - Bozo Lyrics



Rook G - Bozo Lyrics




You musta thought i was a bozo
Now im getting money
And im ballin like im posed to
You see me super fitted
Just a different daily costume
And i aint found a bitch
That said she gon hold me down
Oouu
Alot of mother f*ckers aint what im on
Thats cool
I gotta alot of visions
Imma make em f*cking come true
Momma imma move us to a private spot
F*ck the hills
If jay made a bill
I can do that shit for f*ckin real

My heart turning cold
And you cant just up
And pop this seal
I remember days
With a zip and a lil scale
I aint like runnin
So i quit that shit foe f*cking real
Then i started jugging
Aint no one can see
What imma steal
I can jug in 3 days
What you make in a year
No need for the steel
If you see me
Better not f*ckin squeal
Im hustlin
Im bustin em
They tryna shoot me down
But see the way im movin
Imma make sure im around
Imma stack up all the paper
Got the bag all safe and sound
Told the jewler only gold
Incase i gotta melt it down
Ya wax is from some candles
And my shit be golden brown
Blowing smoke up in the whip
And getting jiggy with the sound

You musta thought i was a bozo
Now im getting money
And im ballin like im posed to
You see me super fitted
Just a different daily costume
And i aint found a bitch
That said she gon hold me down
Oouu
Alot of mother f*ckers aint what im on
Thats cool
I gotta alot of visions
Imma make em f*cking come true
Momma imma move us to a private spot
F*ck the hills
If jay made a bill
I can do that shit for f*ckin real

Dont care if its
Flippin the crib that you live in
Im bout my bag
So imma get on my shit
You dont even know me
Watch how you approach me
Cause i dont wanna get on you
Lil bitch
Why you was rollin in 4 deep
Cause i got me 4 seats
But i only use 2 of them shits
I don't give a f*ck
Whatchu think about me
Imma proceed with what i was doing ya dig

I be cruising real smooth
With my seats back
Everywhere im going
Driving fast for no reason
Tried to f*ck wit ya bitch
I went and broke her
With her knees bent
She was tappin on the fingers
I any even put my meat in
Imma have to cancel on ya
If i have a meeting
Imma sure that all my gee's is eating
You musta thought i was a bozo
Told you plans about the money
You said how i am i supposed to
Now im in it
And im winning
And im ballin like im posed to
Never wanna see me winnin
Its ok i seen my gross grew
Im fightin off the demons
Its like jesus planted a seed
And put some dreams up in me
Imma young nigga
With ambitions
Keep it real with me g

You musta thought i was a bozo
Now im getting money
And im ballin like im posed to
You see me super fitted
Just a different daily costume
And i aint found a bitch
That said she gon hold me down
Oouu
Alot of mother f*ckers aint what im on
Thats cool
I gotta alot of visions
Imma make em f*cking come true
Momma imma move us to a private spot
F*ck the hills
If jay made a bill
I can do that shit for f*ckin real

I can do that shit for f*ckin real
Aint no need for the steel
If you see me bet not f*ckin squeal
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English

You musta thought i was a bozo
Now im getting money
And im ballin like im posed to
You see me super fitted
Just a different daily costume
And i aint found a bitch
That said she gon hold me down
Oouu
Alot of mother f*ckers aint what im on
Thats cool
I gotta alot of visions
Imma make em f*cking come true
Momma imma move us to a private spot
F*ck the hills
If jay made a bill
I can do that shit for f*ckin real

My heart turning cold
And you cant just up
And pop this seal
I remember days
With a zip and a lil scale
I aint like runnin
So i quit that shit foe f*cking real
Then i started jugging
Aint no one can see
What imma steal
I can jug in 3 days
What you make in a year
No need for the steel
If you see me
Better not f*ckin squeal
Im hustlin
Im bustin em
They tryna shoot me down
But see the way im movin
Imma make sure im around
Imma stack up all the paper
Got the bag all safe and sound
Told the jewler only gold
Incase i gotta melt it down
Ya wax is from some candles
And my shit be golden brown
Blowing smoke up in the whip
And getting jiggy with the sound

You musta thought i was a bozo
Now im getting money
And im ballin like im posed to
You see me super fitted
Just a different daily costume
And i aint found a bitch
That said she gon hold me down
Oouu
Alot of mother f*ckers aint what im on
Thats cool
I gotta alot of visions
Imma make em f*cking come true
Momma imma move us to a private spot
F*ck the hills
If jay made a bill
I can do that shit for f*ckin real

Dont care if its
Flippin the crib that you live in
Im bout my bag
So imma get on my shit
You dont even know me
Watch how you approach me
Cause i dont wanna get on you
Lil bitch
Why you was rollin in 4 deep
Cause i got me 4 seats
But i only use 2 of them shits
I don't give a f*ck
Whatchu think about me
Imma proceed with what i was doing ya dig

I be cruising real smooth
With my seats back
Everywhere im going
Driving fast for no reason
Tried to f*ck wit ya bitch
I went and broke her
With her knees bent
She was tappin on the fingers
I any even put my meat in
Imma have to cancel on ya
If i have a meeting
Imma sure that all my gee's is eating
You musta thought i was a bozo
Told you plans about the money
You said how i am i supposed to
Now im in it
And im winning
And im ballin like im posed to
Never wanna see me winnin
Its ok i seen my gross grew
Im fightin off the demons
Its like jesus planted a seed
And put some dreams up in me
Imma young nigga
With ambitions
Keep it real with me g

You musta thought i was a bozo
Now im getting money
And im ballin like im posed to
You see me super fitted
Just a different daily costume
And i aint found a bitch
That said she gon hold me down
Oouu
Alot of mother f*ckers aint what im on
Thats cool
I gotta alot of visions
Imma make em f*cking come true
Momma imma move us to a private spot
F*ck the hills
If jay made a bill
I can do that shit for f*ckin real

I can do that shit for f*ckin real
Aint no need for the steel
If you see me bet not f*ckin squeal
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Writer: Remny Gomez Jr
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Performed By: Rook G
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Remny Gomez Jr
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