Loose Screws Lyrics

Headed to the atm, laughing like I'm Pee Wee

Creep down the street off a pint gettin' sleepy

Ridin' no tint let them muthafuckas see me

Ain't got a deck then For The Slab on your CD

I shine like im C-3, P-O need some clean pee

Screamin' free hesh 'til we ridin' down the sixth street

Sippin' on the syrup got me throwed like a frisbee

I don't give a fuck sip it straight like its whiskey

Told the bitch miss me

I ain't with the chatter

Go ratta tatta, brain matter splatter

Outlined in chalk gettin' served on a platter

A playa came dine slab dressed out the shower

They plottin on my downfall I'm plottin' on a million

Never trust a bitch watch them switch like chameleons

Velour on my feet from the floor to the ceiling

Put the money in my hand, man it ain't no greater feelin'

Make 'em understand

Grind by any means 'til we sippin' on the sand

You trynna be the man, without the masterplan

It ain't finna work

Gotta feel the pain, gotta it get from the dirt