Loose Screw

Lyrics

[Intro: Benji Blue Bills, Robb Bank$] I'm Working On Dying (Woo, come on) [Verse 1: Benji Blue Bills] (Pssh, pssh) She let me hit it, I feel it, it's grippin', I told her don't run (No, don't run) Told her to get it, she catchin' the nut and she eat it like gum (Eat it like gum) You see what I'm whippin', just hop in the Benz we can go where you want (Vroom, vroom) The bitches they want me to sign on they titties, they love me like Kiss (Like Kiss, like Kiss) These niggas' they mad 'cause I'm makin' them sick with the ice on my wrist You play with your life, I'ma whip out the stick, we ain't usin' no fists (No fists, pew) I was just rockin' X6, I put your wifey on Ric (Ric) [Chorus: Benji Blue Bills] Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Pew) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Brr) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Sss) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Pew) [Post-Chorus: Benji Blue Bills] Man down, man down, somebody pick him up Ask for a fade, I like how it's sitting up Too many beans, this shit got me speeding up All of this lean, I sleep while I'm sitting up [Verse 2: Benji Blue Bills, Robb Bank$] The shit that I'm sippin', won't chase it I really don't want your bitch, she so basic (Swear) You puttin' your bitch in Old Navy She could be whippin' that brand new Mercedes (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I take that lil' pussy and break it I whip out my cock and she jerk it and taste it (Schyeah) She from Indiana, she pace it She offer the sex but I only fuck faces (Yuh) I beat it and beat it, Mike Jackson She said to go fast even though she can't take it Fuck nigga, who the fuck you tryna play with? Hold on, hold on, let me get it (Yuh) 10-4 (Yuh), bring 'em on (Yuh), here I come (Yuh), here I go (Yuh) Original double-S-E-T-T, what the fuck they on (Ssett!) Niggas' shrimps, niggas' clones, niggas' pussy, niggas' hoes Real-life roadrunner, fuck with me-me and I send you up [Chorus: Benji Blue Bills, Robb Bank$] Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Pew) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Brr) Hit 'em up (Pew, yeah), hit 'em up (Sss, yeah) Hit 'em up (Pew, yeah), hit 'em up (Pew) [Bridge: Robb Bank$] Yeah, F-N 57 gon' knock him down (Pew), pick him up (Pew) Bodybag (Pew), clean him up (Block) Bend it over, beat it up Hit it from the back with the semi tucked (Schyeah) [Chorus: Benji Blue Bills] Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Pew) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Brr) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Sss) Hit 'em up (Pew), hit 'em up (Pew) [Post-Chorus: Benji Blue Bills] Man down, man down, somebody pick him up Ask for a fade, I like how it's sitting up Too many beans, this shit got me speeding up All of this lean, I sleep while I'm sitting up