Jail Talk 2

Damn, that **** Boosin is a bitch (hey, hey, hey, hey), Cray

Jail talk, jail talk, ****

Why that **** fit that ain't never put you in power? (oh, oh, oh, oh)

I don't know, bro

Me on call, me on call, ****

I know you gonna get some pitches today, **** (oh, oh, oh, oh)

I wanna see them, bro

Jail talk, jail talk, **** (how's your story)

You ever smoke a blunt with Snoop? (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Yeah, that's my ****, bro

They be like, why you ain't do a song with Wayne yet?

Why you ain't fucked up the gang yet?

I be like, I don't even know (I don't know)

Be like, why you ain't been to a rock brunch?

Why you and Jigga never hang yet? (Jeezy)

Be like, I don't even know

Be like, what's up with Jeezy?

Did he really sell coke?

I don't install him, so platinum records

I don't even know

Hey, won't let me make stone

Nah, ****, back to lockdown

Told the guard I'ma shit him down when he walk down

Boo, what's happen with your case, ****?

I don't even know

****, is you taking it to trial?

Shit, I don't even know

Father's day, I was gone, but I still thank God for the holiday (for the holiday)

'Cause he still came through (came through)

He gave me a good spade, pardon, cup of soup

Sent some chips, made a hookup, made it do what it do

They acting who's fucking who

I'm like, I don't even know

These hoes for everybody, ****

I don't even know, what this deal

Jail talk (jail talk)

Jail talk, jail talk, **** (oh, oh, oh, oh)

When you going home, ****? (I don't know)

My girl, she ran, and I don't think she coming back, my **** (oh, oh, oh, oh)

I might be doing this time flat, my ****

(Praying for you, ****)

Jail talk

Jail talk, jail talk, ****

I think they said your name, boo

Mayor Kyle, Mayor Kyle, ****

Hope I get some mail, man (oh, oh, oh, oh)

And slam some bones

Slammin' dominoes till the fuckin' sun came up

**** talkin' bout they ****, how they **** chained up

You fuck with that ****, little baby?

Fuckin' right, that's little bro

I know you fuck with the baby

Yah, that's my **** on the phone

Give me somethin' from the store

They done took my canteen away

They sent a hit that I won't eat shit today

I still got child's steak, baby, I eat three today

Shockin' me up, but they can't take my dreams away

Shit, we gon' put this shit together, we gon' eat today

Six ****, five soups, fried beans, we straight

****, we love how you be speakin' on that gay shit

But ain't nobody speakin' up with you, ****, that's gay shit

That boy, he got a green light

You don't even need to say shit

Bootsy, which one of them hoes you fuckin' out there?

They like boots to keep your head up, ****

I don't even know

You think you goin' fair, bruh, ****, I don't even know

Damn ****, jail talk (jail talk)

Jail talk, jail talk, ****

When you going home, ****? (I don't know)

My girl, she ran, and I don't think she coming back, my **** (oh, oh, oh, oh)

I might be doing this time flat, my ****

(Praying for you, ****)

Jail talk

Jail talk, jail talk, ****

(I think they said your name, boo)

Mayor Kyle, Mayor Kyle, ****

Hope I get some mail, man (oh, oh, oh, oh)

You on the docket in the morning, hey

Boosie, you remind me of that **** Tupac

Man, you be wildin'

You know them people after you, dawg

You gotta watch

I can't really say nothin', dawg

You right, and I gotta watch

'Cause you know what them people mad about

You beatin' all them bots

Shit, your daughter spittin' fire, dawg

I wanna see her pop

Ain't nobody fuckin' with her

But I think I dare to make them knock

You goin' to the BET Awards?

I don't even know

I got some wax, you fuckin' with it, boo?

Fuckin' right, let's go

Light up, light up

Jail talk (jail talk)

Jail talk, jail talk, ****

When you going home, ****? (I don't know)

My girl, she ran, and I don't think she coming back, my **** (oh, oh, oh, oh)

I might be doing this time flat, my ****

(Praying for you, ****)

Jail talk (jail talk)

Jail talk, jail talk, ****

(I think they said your name, boo)

Mayor Kyle, Mayor Kyle, ****

(oh, oh, oh, oh)

Shout out to all them **** who looked out for me, ****

When them dirty motherfuckers ain't gonna let me make canteen

Shout out my ****, Dwayne, ****

Shout out my ****, Count Up, ****

All y'all ****, ****

Y'all keep y'all head up in that motherfucker

My **** Birdo, ****

Y'all stay strong, ****

All my Paisos, my Serenios, ****

My Bloods, my Crips

Y'all stay strong, ****

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)