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loose screws - fredo bang lyrics

[intro]
(uno got the streets going crazy)
(this a bodo beat)
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
got it out the mud and i wasn’t askin’ for a handout
gangsta from the start, you p*ss me off, i knock your mans off
b*tch i stand on bidness when it’s pressure never ran off
kept my felonies in doc, i’ll tell you what they can’t ball
i bought stick after stick, i call blitz after blitz, yeah
heard i dropped that bag, he call my people he want [?], yeah
smoke up in the city, we grab dracs and make it fan out
jump up in the crowd, don’t touch my chain, might knock a fan out
hol’ up, b*tch i found my [?], don’t f*ck my groove up (yeah, yeah)
i get to trippin’ on these drugs, don’t f*ck my mood up (yeah, yeah)
yeah, whеn i hit your city put your tool up (put your tool up)
yeah, holla, who want smoke with me? i’ll paint a n*gga burgundy (grr, ayy, baow, baow)

[chorus]
my granny told mе, “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*ckin’ tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
these b*tches tryna figure me out, these hoes 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*ckin’ tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
these b*tches tryna figure me out, these hoes blues clues
[verse 2]
i’ve been chillin’ in this b*tch, don’t make it up tonight
i’m with them k!llers say osama you brought your cutter right
i see your b*tch up in the crowd, i’m tryna f*ck tonight, ayy
say, “lil’ momma, can i squeeze it in your b*tt tonight?”
you know wearin’ them lil’ heels’ll get you f*cked 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 p*ssy n*gga, “get his mug right”, i’m out, mane
comin’ through the crowd, i got that bag on me (yeah, yeah)
you slangin’ line, i’m slangin’ line, i keep that strap on me (yeah, yeah)
i’m throwin’ fours up in your city, i’m from that raggety (yeah, yeah)
i f*ck that lil’ hoe from the back, i got her screamin, “r.i.p. to gee” (yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[chorus]
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*ckin’ tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
these b*tches tryna figure me out, these hoes 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*ckin’ tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw)
these b*tches tryna figure me out, these hoes blues clues

- fredo bang lyrics

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