Video Buffoon de Alberto Busch 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alberto Busch - Buffoon Lyrics

I’m a loose shot
Buffoon
Feelin’ saucy and it’s too hot
Old school
I’m a motherfuckin’ loose shot
Buffoon
Saucy and it’s too hot, bitch I’m old school
Yuh
No love for a man in the process
Success it'll set you free
Tell that to a man under distress
Place bets on what he’ll be
Oooo weee
Seen with a backpack
Burnt weed, team full of black caps
Shriek and the glass crack
Reach in the casket
Thief of the week turn chief from a bad bet
What you think
About losing’ out on your sleep
I
Feel awake
Chasin’ after my dreams
Time to turn the page I can’t read
Got me workin out on my teeth
Grindin on my thoughts, alone it got me chipped bones at least
I’m a loose shot
Buffoon
Feelin’ saucy and it’s too hot
Old school
I’m a motherfuckin’ loose shot
Buffoon
Saucy and it’s too hot, bitch I’m old school
Lettin’ my hate out, wait now
Feelin’ my face now, stay slouched
Hittin’ it smooth then I fall back
Bold man when he gone he don't come back
But I’m never going to hate on the daylight
Old man gettin’ head and it’s airtight
Late night I consume at a constant
Cold catch, vacuum into my sniff
I like breaking down that door
Got big bones, that don't fit my back pain no more
Got more for, my crack heads
Like pipe it down, I’ma lose, my brains
Gonna flush it out, till im gone, damn shame
I’m a
I’m a loose shot
Buffoon
Feelin’ saucy and it’s too hot
Old school
I’m a motherfuckin’ loose shot
Buffoon
Saucy and it’s too hot, bitch I’m old school