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Jail Talk - Jackboy (Ft. Yella Beezy)
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Jail Talk - Jackboy (Ft. Yella Beezy)
[Intro: Jackboy]
In a box, bitch
With that log, bitch
Wanna flock, bitch
I'm talkin' 'bout Haj slid the beat
Gave me top, bitch

[Chorus: Jackboy]
I don't need you, bitch, 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, bitch, I got cheese (Bitch, I got that dough)
That jit don't speak but shit, fuck the police (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I ain't cleaning shit, call it trusty (Call it trusty, bitch)
Run in your cell, doin' jail burglaries (I be robbin' shit)
Smokin' K2, weighin' mercury (No way out this shit)
Woke up, we inside the infirmary

[Verse 1: Jackboy]
Woke up right back in a box (In a box, bitch)
Bitch, you play, you gon' get hit with that log (With that log, bitch)
Kodak visit me, now CO's wanna flock (Wanna flock, bitch)
On my mama life, a CO gave me top (Gave me top, bitch)
That ain't change shit, it's still fuck the cops (Fuck the cops, bitch)
I don't care what you did, ho, you still an opp (You still an opp, bitch)
You jail talk, came home and she got dropped (She got dropped)
Should've brought her to the 'jects to get swapped (Get swapped)
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