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kuttem reese – loose screw lyrics

look
they gon’ feed up off my pain but won’t dare speak on that sh+t
that b+tch try to put me on child support, won’t dare speak on that b+tch
i love my daughter to death, but f+ck that nut, i shoulda p+ssed
long as their daddy live, they rich
i was seventeen, broke as a b+tch
i was eighteen, rich, two kids
i was nineteen, bank account lit (aye!)
turned 20, i’m calling’ sh+t
gang behind the wall, they call out sick
my engineer lit, gettin’ all this sh+t
“daddy can i have that?” get all that sh+t
baby momma said food stamps just hit
hit wal+mart, swipe all her sh+t

i give no f+ck bout being rich
walk down gang, one sound, he hit
he cuffin’ hoes that we done hit
tell the label ain’t sharing sh+t
nah i’m just playin just sayin’ sh+t
my dawg crazy, he be spraying sh+t
come thru spraying sh+t
airing sh+t
aways spraying sh+t
come thru flip your furniture
call me aaron’s b+tch

- kuttem reese lyrics

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