Loose Screw

Lyrics

[Intro] ([?] on the beat) Shit, fuck ([?]) Yeah, hm [Verse] He was a loose screw 'til the hammer hit him Black sticks, coffee tint, I got scammer vision We got big money, bitch, not no standard chicken If I pull up on her in a 'Cat, bet I slam her in it Amiris with the snake print patch, I pay more for these Catch you with your babies, fuck around and abort the team See my bank statement, bet she have intercourse with me Online surfin' with a punch, so of course it's free Knuckle up the quickest way to get them lazers aimed Bro like a sergеant, drillin' shit like he Major Payne Samе bitch I hit for free know you paid her, gang All that spicy talk, bop stick make his flavor change Outer space type shit, bitch, I'm more than up Double coffee cup galore, gang pourin' Mortons up Big B22s on, put them Jordans up You don't see me in the booth, I'm probably in a gorgeous slut Bro slidin' 'round with that stick, need a caution cone Late night lookin' for an opp, he can off it on Fuck writin' raps, everything I say off the dome Bitch, if you ain't blowin' dingaling then you walkin' home Bitch, I got my niggas' backs, I'm a chiropractor Super track pack in sport mode, you ain't drivin' fast Unk poured more lines in his cup then a Bible chapter If he knuckle up, I swear to God this his final chapter Bro need new tires on his whip how he spinned the 'Kitty Got the head, said I was gon' fuck, but I spinned the kitty Unk a juice demon in this bitch, pourin' Tris with Remy Told her she could have a black belt, couldn't kick it with me You can catch your baby in the hood like a carburetor Whole gang in this bitch high as hell, sparkin' [?] Hopped out the coupe drunk as hell, I'ma park it later Never really liked the purple jeans, I'ma RTA her In the coupe, doin' figure eights 'til I get motion sickness Turned the trap into a chemist lab, unkie potion mixin' Don't know how to fuck, these niggas broke, you supposed to fix it Nose runny as the fuck, I'm always with the coldest bitches Shit, fuck, damn, pape' make the Ksubi jeans sag Shit, fuck, damn, get more booty than a bean bag Shit, fuck, damn, bitch bougie with her mean ass Shit, fuck, damn, did the Louis X Supreme 'lab Shit, fuck, damn, haha Yeah I got pape', I got bitches, niggas wanna hate now Used to do the ramen noodles, hundred dollar steak now Bitches used to mean mug, I get sloppy face now I got seven .6s in this bitch, 'll shoot like AI You the type of nigga rap about some shit you ain't got Bitch, I'm Mr. Get The Neck and Mr. Make Her Say Ah [Outro] Haha, yeah, ShittyBoyz DogShit Militia, that's on every song Bitch