BigHead, iayze - Jail Bed lyrics
[BigHead, iayze - Jail Bed lyrics]
(Hey, Manzo, you got a hit, boy)
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Just hit my nigga through a jail phone
Ain't gon' lie that lil' shit hurt
Cujo in and out of jail and both of
My niggas got put in the dirt
Chris locked up in the feds
I'm tryna get that boy off of a jail bed
Meanwhile this bitch keep talking
About giving me head
Bitch, I got shit on my mind
She want me put her before my
Dog and I'm like hell nah
Then again, lil' bitch, you don't lie
Hell nah
These niggas out here lying, say I fell off
Back in that mode again
I'm finna roll up the dope again
Choppa got a nigga slow again
Ain't gon' lie
The world been on my shoulders
Mama say I'm getting older and older
Pops say I'm getting older and older
In the mall with a Louis bag and ELA
If you try to rob, we gon' fuck you over
762s, slump him over
Niggas know I want the i8
Beam and the Roadster
I'm finna pop like toaster
Just hit my nigga through a jail phone
Ain't gon' lie that lil' shit hurt
Cujo in and out of jail and both of
My niggas got put in the dirt
Chris locked up in the feds
I'm tryna get that boy off of a jail bed
Meanwhile this bitch keep talking
About giving me head
Bitch, I got shit on my mind
She want me put her before my
Dog and I'm like hell nah
Then again, lil' bitch, you don't lie
Hell nah
These niggas out here lying, say I fell off
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Just hit my nigga through a jail phone
Ain't gon' lie that lil' shit hurt
Cujo in and out of jail and both of
My niggas got put in the dirt
Chris locked up in the feds
I'm tryna get that boy off of a jail bed
Meanwhile this bitch keep talking
About giving me head
Bitch, I got shit on my mind
She want me put her before my
Dog and I'm like hell nah
Then again, lil' bitch, you don't lie
Hell nah
These niggas out here lying, say I fell off
Back in that mode again
I'm finna roll up the dope again
Choppa got a nigga slow again
Ain't gon' lie
The world been on my shoulders
Mama say I'm getting older and older
Pops say I'm getting older and older
In the mall with a Louis bag and ELA
If you try to rob, we gon' fuck you over
762s, slump him over
Niggas know I want the i8
Beam and the Roadster
I'm finna pop like toaster
Just hit my nigga through a jail phone
Ain't gon' lie that lil' shit hurt
Cujo in and out of jail and both of
My niggas got put in the dirt
Chris locked up in the feds
I'm tryna get that boy off of a jail bed
Meanwhile this bitch keep talking
About giving me head
Bitch, I got shit on my mind
She want me put her before my
Dog and I'm like hell nah
Then again, lil' bitch, you don't lie
Hell nah
These niggas out here lying, say I fell off