Testo Loose Screws - Fredo Bang
Testo della canzone Loose Screws (Fredo Bang), tratta dall'album In The Name Of Gee (Still Most Hated)
(Uno got the streets going crazy)
(This a Bodo beat)
Yeah, yeah
Got it out the mud, and I wasn't askin' for a handout
Gangsta from the start, you - me off, I - your mans off
B-, I stand on business when it's pressure never ran off
Check my felonies in DOC, I'll tell you what they can't ball
I bought - after -, I call blitz after blitz (yeah)
Heard I dropped that bag, he call my people, he won't quit (yeah)
Smoke up in the city, we grab - and make it fan out
Jump up in the crowd, don't touch my chain, might knock a fan out
Hol' up, b-, I found my space, don't f- my groove up (yeah, yeah)
I get to trippin' on these drugs, don't f- my mood up (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, when I hit your city, put your tool up (put your tool up)
Yeah, holla, who want smoke with me?
I'll paint a - burgundy (baow, baow)
My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws)
Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag)
Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These b- tryna figure me out, these - blues clues
My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws)
Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag)
Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These b- tryna figure me out, these - blues clues
I've been chillin' in this b-, don't make it up tonight
I'm with them - say Osama you brought your cutter right
I see your b- up in the crowd, I'm tryna f- tonight (ay)
Say, "Lil' mama, can I squeeze it in your butt tonight?"
You know wearin' them lil' heels'll get you f- right (yeah)
You know wearin' that lil' dress'll get you touched, right?
I see your baby daddy lookin', don't start a club fight
Wait, tell that -, "Get his mug right", I'm out, mane
Comin' through the crowd, I got that bag on me (yeah, yeah)
You slangin' iron, I'm slangin' iron, I keep that - on me (yeah, yeah)
I'm throwin' fours up in your city, I'm from that raggedy (yeah, yeah)
I f- that lil' - from the back, I got her screamin', "R.I.P. to Gee" (yeah, ay, ay, ay)
My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws)
Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag)
Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These b- tryna figure me out, these - blues clues
My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws)
Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag)
Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These b- tryna figure me out, these - blues clues
Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Payne, Fredrick Ii Givens, Sterling Reynolds, Radford Price, Eli Haire
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