Jail Talk 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)
[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 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 pus*y 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 di*k, 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
[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

[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)