Bo Fo Sho song by Bo Burnham from Primary Album Bo-burnham. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Piano, Rap, Comedy music. The Record company is unknown. Released on June 17, 2008.
The video came from: Youtube
Bo Fo Sho Meaning
| [[Part I] [Intro] See you later, incredibly hot chick! Come back any time and do sexual things, like how we were just doing Oh hey! Uh, okay, this is a new rap Um, I’m Bo Burnham. This one is just straight wordplay, no gimmicks, just lyricism. Drop that beat, honey Yeah [Verse 1] Walking my poodles, man, it never gets old When my dog’s on the leash, I got bitches on the hold A first AIDS kit? That’s a rhesus monkey I bust more nuts than a pistachio junkie I get more ass than a giant donkey stable Got more lines than Whitney Houston’s coffee table I get more head than grammar school lice I’m like a walking glacier, I’m so decked out with ice Did you poop a virgin? ‘Cause that shit is tight Jack ain’t Black, and Barry ain’t White I do drugs in the bedroom, lie on your back ‘Cause I gots the pipe and you gots the crack And though I’m sexually straight, you’re bound to find I’m mentally gay, ’cause I’ll blow your mind The parents be snickering, “He shouldn’t have written it” But I’m constipated—couldn’t give a shit , [Chorus] My name is Bo, fo sho, a born Bostonian Aryan librarian and the wordsmith—sonian The rap is scattered, it has its ingenuity I gave it this little part to give it continuity [Verse 2] And the fellas say, “Hey, moron, pass the gin” ‘Cause I’m an oxymoron breathing oxygen Give me the bottle, I’ll chug two thirds ‘Cause you bitches know fractions speak louder than words And the ladies say, “Hey, fellas, I’m keeping it tight And if you play your cards right, you can have me tonight” Should I blow you or beat you? Brass or percussion? Oh, stop, period, end of discussion, haha [Chorus] My name is Bo, fo sho, a born Bostonian Aryan librarian and the wordsmith—sonian The rap is scattered, it has its ingenuity I gave it this little part to give it continuity [Verse 3] Walking through the garden with food at my feet Picked up the celery but dropped the beet , [Segue] And then I picked it up [Part II] [Bridge] Yeah Listen [Verse 4] We’re in the hood, I’ll take what you give me Was Einstein’s theory good? Relatively A smart queen’s kingdom? It doesn’t mix Illiterate literates, a bunch of Moby Dicks Get thee to a punnery, oh just a feel ya Take you with a condom, stainless steel, ya Half a pound of turkey breast, half a pound of chicken tits Why are only crackers staying at the Ritz? Poverty, racism, isn’t it strange? Only the homeless are begging for change A shocked Sherlock—what, son? Rosa Parks didn’t call shotgun Here’s a bit of irony A Ford Focus driver’s got ADD How’d I come to master all of these things? Like a tampon thief, I had to pull some strings I had to pull some strings! , [Outro] That’s a rap!] |
Commonly asked questions
- Who produced the lyrics for Bo Fo Sho?
This lirics prodiucer by Bo Burnham.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? Bo Fo Sho
Bo Fo Sho lyrics is written by Bo Burnham
