LOOSE SCREW (SNIPPET) lyrics

by

Zotiyac


[Intro: Goth & ZOTiYAC]
I got Goth on the phone right now, he got a message for these n*ggas
Ayy, f*ck y'all, y'all are hard, Crow Life in this b*tch (Hahaha)
f*cking no one's hard as us, you can't be us, you can't do sh*t, Flying Dead, f*ck you (187)

[Verse]
Oh, what's up? Little b*tch
Them bullets buck, little b*tch
What you thought?
Yeah, little b*tch, what you thought?
What you thought, little b*tch?
Then the monstrosity
n*ggas try copy me
That sh*t sound sloppy, like your b*tch been toppin' me
n*ggas ain't topping me
Get body properly, f*ck a autopsy
The body in bottom sea, yeah
But then n*ggas say they gon' body me
That sh*t is just talk, it don't bother me
They send me the pus*y, try robbin' me
What's funny is your b*tch be jocking me, huh
Your shawty be taking the shots for me
She really be holding that Glock for me
If you really solid, you rock with me (Yeah)
If you really solid, you rock with me
b*tch, do the dance all on the di*k
She is a dare and try to stress (Try to jock the f*cking Crow fam n*gga)
We f*cking 'til I rip the flesh
See elder ever living dead
Bleed from the motherf*cking neck (b*tch)
I see n*ggas been plotting on me
If they know they coming, don't got it, I got it
It's all for the profit, it's something to eat
I'm savage as sh*t, they not popping like me
I'm crashin' the whip, she the passenger seat
She was running her lips, I sent her through the window
I slid and I'm slicing the clit up like Kimbo
Dip and you n*ggas get hit up like 2Pac
All of that sh*t n*ggas talking I do that
b*tch I can beck on my jewels than your jeweler
You flip and I'd lay your ass down like a futon
[Chorus]
Yeah, I hit that b*tch then I'm done
Yeah, I hit that b*tch then I'm done
Yeah, I hit that b*tch then I'm done
Yeah, I hit that b*tch then I'm done
I hit that b*tch then I'm done
Yeah, I hit that b*tch then I'm done
Yeah, the hottest up under the sun
b*tch, I am not the one, so I keep me a gun
I really love it when they run, run
I really love it when they run, run
I really love it when they run, so run
I really love it when they run, run
I hit that b*tch and go ghost
Yeah, I poke, disappear with the smoke

[Outro]
Yeah, n*ggas be jocking my flow, but everybody know that sh*t come from the Crow
Gang
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