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jail talk - jackboy lyrics

[intro: jackboy]
in a box, b-tch
with that log, b-tch
wanna flock, b-tch
i’m talkin’ ’bout haj slid the beat
gave me top, b-tch

[chorus: jackboy]
i don’t need you, b-tch, you need me (like really though)
i only like you when you’re on your knees (when you on the floor)
don’t need no friends, b-tch, i got cheese (b-tch, i got that dough)
that jit don’t speak but sh-t, f-ck the police (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i ain’t cleaning sh-t, call it trusty (call it trusty, b-tch)
run in your cell, doin’ jail burglaries (i be robbin’ sh-t)
smokin’ k2, weighin’ mercury (no way out this sh-t)
woke up, we inside the infirmary

[verse 1: jackboy]
woke up right back in a box (in a box, b-tch)
b-tch, you play, you gon’ get hit with that log (with that log, b-tch)
kodak visit me, now co’s wanna flock (wanna flock, b-tch)
on my mama life, a co gave me top (gave me top, b-tch)
that ain’t change sh-t, it’s still f-ck the cops (f-ck the cops, b-tch)
i don’t care what you did, ho, you still an opp (you still an opp, b-tch)
you jail talk, came home and she got dropped (she got dropped)
should’ve brought her to the ‘jects to get swapped (get swapped)

[verse 2: yella beezy]
hey, hey, i don’t need you, you need me, yeah, hey
soon as i get my nut, i’ma leave, yeah, hey
beat that p-ssy sloppy ’til it cream, yeah, hah
and then i’ma sneak out when you sleep, yeah, hey
y’all on sh-t
tell me what you don’t know, b-tch
haystack in my poker chips
b-tch, hop on my pogo stick, yeah
oh, you slow slow, b-tch?
post me, that’s a no-no, b-tch, yeah
ain’t no photo, b-tch
i promise i don’t know you, b-tch

[verse 3: jackboy]
he a lil’ bougie jit, two racks for the kicks, came off frontin’ nicks
b-tch, get off my d-ck, i’m not tryna trick, you steady sneakin’ pics
on that groupie sh-t, you pathetic b-tch
tryna get rich, tryna soak my drip, tryna steal my clout
b-tch, without a doubt i’m the realest out
go and ask the south what lil’ jack about
play with guns, i don’t really like to shout
b-tch, don’t run your mouth or we hoppin’ out
bullets poppin’ out, then we skrrt skrrt out
then we skrrt skrrt out

[outro: jackboy]
i don’t need you, b-tch, you need me (like really though)
i only like you when you’re on your knees (when you on the floor)
don’t need no friends, b-tch, i got cheese (b-tch, i got that dough)
that jit don’t speak but sh-t, f-ck the police (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i ain’t cleaning sh-t, call it trusty (call it trusty, b-tch)
run in your cell, doin’ jail burglaries (i be robbin’ sh-t)
smokin’ k2, weighin’ mercury (no way out this sh-t)

- jackboy lyrics

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