Burfict Lyrics – JPEGMAFIA Danny Brown

Burfict! Lyrics is the latest song released by JPEGMAFIA & Danny Brown. Burfict! Lyrics by JPEGMAFIA: “‎Burfict!” is a Brand New English Song, from the album “SCARING THE HOES”, sung by JPEGMAFIA and Danny Brown. Burfict! song lyrics are written by JPEGMAFIA and Danny Brown, with music produced by JPEGMAFIA, and this brand new music video was released on March 24, 2023.

Songs Credit :

Song – Burfict! Lyrics

Artist – JPEGMAFIA & Danny Brown

burfict! lyrics –  jpegmafia & danny brown

(You Think You Know-)

N!gga, Your Back Not Golden (Style)
But You Better Get Your Mind Right ‘fore
I Leave That Sh!t All Over That Windshield (Uh-huh)
I’m Weed Whack, I’m Stand-up (Uh-huh)
While I F*ck, Plan B On Her
It’s A Wonder I Ain’t Got A Lot Of Kids ’cause
I Just Pull Up And Spray All In It (Go)

Baby, Alright, Okay, Okay (Uh-huh)
I See What You’re Doin’ (Style)
I Done Came Up In The Ruins
Now I Step Out, It’s Ahs And Oohin’ (Style)
Baby, Hey-hey, Hey-hey, (Hey-hey)
Goin’ Down Like Mayday (Yeah)
I’ma Make A “U” When I Do
She Do What I Say, You Would Think I Knew Voodoo, Baby (Style)
Ayy-ayy, Ayy-ayy (Ayy-ayy)

It’s Hard Like Sudoku (Uh)
So I Put It In Her Goo Chute
Netflix And Chill, F*ck A Roku (Style)
Get Real Truth, F*ck ’em On That Loose Screw
I’ma Just Shoot Then Yell Out, “Too-da-loo” (Hahahahaha)
You Was Suckin’ Out Here, Crypto
Then I’ll Send Your Ass Up To The Moon

Actin’ Like I Know Who He Is,
And I’m Lookin’ Like “Who Are You?” (Style)
It’s Peggy And Danny,
Everybody Know What’s In The Cobra Clutch (Yeah)
Got The Game On A Crutch (Yeah),
And These N!ggas All Suck (Uh)
Gotta Put On Like We Supervillains,
We Done Just Cliqued Up

And You Know I Don’t Know Any Other Name
Tonight Under The Heavens

Walk In This B!tch With A Wock’ (A Wock’)
F*ck What You Heard, B!tch, I’m Toxic (I Am)
Rappers Be Callin’ The Cops (They Do)
Civilians Thinkin’ We Opps (F*ck)

B!tch, The Sh!t That I Flash Ain’t A Glock (No)
All My Exes Been Turnin’ To Opps
Gimme Dat Nasty, Gimme Dat Rude
Gimme Dat Barber, Kick Out The Truth

I Feel Like Trump When I Step In The Booth (Yeah)
Drippin’ Like Rudy, You Know How I Do
Stick For The Mooliani’s (Clack, Clack)
Now I’m Playing Zombies
Choppas Like Nato

That Sh!t Come In [Cases?],
Cover They Face, That B!tch Mach-hommy
Gimme Dat Rogan
Gimme Dat Woo!
Hit It Like H-town, Knockin’ Them Boots
Dirty 30 And My D!ck Now The Truth
Frank Lucas Got My B!tch Feeling Blue (Straight)
Crack In The Booth

Feeling Like Steve Will Stop Me, Not You
Couldn’t Shop At The Store And I Had Ebt Too
And I Was Thinkin’ ’bout God And What That Money Do
N!gga, I Do This For Fun
They Hide Behind Money Like T.T.S. Duns (Ah)
I Heard N!ggas Wanna Attack My Show
B!tch, Do I Look Like Olivia Munn?

Okay, Okay (Uh-huh)
I See What You’re Doing (Style)
I Done Came Up In The Ruins
Now It’s That Prop, It’s Ah’s And Ooh’ing (Style)
Baby, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, (Hey, Hey)
Going Down Like Mayday (Yeah)
Imma Make A “U” When I Do
She Do What I Say,
You Would Think I Knew Voodoo, Baby (Step)
Yeah

Written by: JPEGMAFIA & Danny Brown

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burfict! lyrics  jpegmafia & danny brown