Fredo Bang — Loose Screws

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(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)
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 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, «R.I.P. 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