Fredo Bang - Loose Screws lyrics
Fredrick Dewon Thomas Givens II
[Fredo Bang - Loose Screws lyrics]
(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 piss me off
I knock your mans off
Bitch 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 won't quit, 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, bitch I found my space
Don't fuck my groove up (yeah, yeah)
I get to trippin' on these drugs
Don't fuck my mood up (yeah, yeah)
Yеah, when I hit your city put your tool up
(Put your tool up) yeah, holla
Who want smoke with mе? I'll
Paint a nigga burgundy
(Grr, ayy, 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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches 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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches tryna figure me out
These hoes blues clues
I've been chillin' in this bitch
Don't make it up tonight
I'm with them killers say Osama
You brought your cutter right
I see your bitch up in the
Crowd, I'm tryna fuck tonight, ayy
Say, "Lil' momma
Can I squeeze it in your butt tonight?"
You know wearin' them lil' heels'll
Get you fucked 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 pussy nigga, "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 strap on me (yeah, yeah)
I'm throwin' fours up in your city
I'm from that raggety (yeah, yeah)
I fuck that lil' hoe from the
Back, I got her screamin, "RIP to Gee"
(yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches 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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches tryna figure me out
These hoes blues clues
(This a Bodo beat) yeah, yeah
Got it out the mud and I
Wasn't askin' for a handout
Gangsta from the start, you piss me off
I knock your mans off
Bitch 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 won't quit, 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, bitch I found my space
Don't fuck my groove up (yeah, yeah)
I get to trippin' on these drugs
Don't fuck my mood up (yeah, yeah)
Yеah, when I hit your city put your tool up
(Put your tool up) yeah, holla
Who want smoke with mе? I'll
Paint a nigga burgundy
(Grr, ayy, 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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches 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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches tryna figure me out
These hoes blues clues
I've been chillin' in this bitch
Don't make it up tonight
I'm with them killers say Osama
You brought your cutter right
I see your bitch up in the
Crowd, I'm tryna fuck tonight, ayy
Say, "Lil' momma
Can I squeeze it in your butt tonight?"
You know wearin' them lil' heels'll
Get you fucked 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 pussy nigga, "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 strap on me (yeah, yeah)
I'm throwin' fours up in your city
I'm from that raggety (yeah, yeah)
I fuck that lil' hoe from the
Back, I got her screamin, "RIP to Gee"
(yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches 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 fuckin' tool boot
(Boom, baow, baow, boaw)
These bitches tryna figure me out
These hoes blues clues