Petey Pablo - Get Me Out Of Jail lyrics

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Petey Pablo - Get Me Out Of Jail lyrics

[Officer:] You have the right to remain silent Anything you say can and will be used against you In this court of music If you give up that right You have a right to an attorney If you cannot afford one One will be appointed to you by the state Could you get me out of jail? (You can't be serious right? You playin' right?) Could you get me out of jail? (Man I ain't even done nothin') Could you get me out of jail? (Aye look, aye somebody get my cell phone. Aye get my cell phone.) Could you get me out of jail? (I can't use my phone? Aw dats some bullsh**) Could you get me out of jail? I think I had a little too much to drink cause I was in the club wit my homeboys Standin there talking to my homegurl Next thing I know I'm in some handcuffs Then I got blood on my t-shirt (t-shirt) I don't even know what the hell I done I don't even remember even bein that drunk All I remember is standin in the parkin lot And everbody tellin me to hush I see an ambulance pull up And then I see a fire truck And then I see another ambulance pull up And I'm like what the f** Why's everybody lookin at me And why they pointin at me And why the hell did yall get the police It don't bother me (it don't bother me) Could you get me out of jail? (Aye Shawty my momma if she ain't home...) Could you get me out of jail? (Call my sister. Tell her to call Rudy, he da bail bond) Could you get me out of jail? (Man look tell them to put the house on the ???.) Could you get me out of jail? (I don't even know what the hell im bein charged wit. Aye what im bein charged wit?) Could you get me out of jail? Yep Yep Yep Yep Hotel hoppin wit a hot thang poppin her thang on top of da bed (bed bed) She had hair hung down from her head to her neck to back To the crack of her skyeah yeah Everythang was fine Well it seemed fine the whole time Me and her was in it together We did a lil bit of this Lil bit of that Lil bit of mhm Lil bit of yeah (yeah) Ready to go Tell her it was time to go [hold on] She was actin like she ain't want to leave and sh** I got a girlfriend And im like a daddy to her kid And I gotta go home to them (trippin) She left and I left But as soon as I left I get pulled over by a goddamn cop Said I done rape somebody (Rape Somebody?!) Yeah get down in the car Could you get me out of jail? (Shawty im a rapper man. I am not a basketball player) Could you get me out of jail? (Man this some bullsh**, man this some Kobe Bryant sh**.) Could you get me out of jail? (Man she came here willingly.) Could you get me out of jail? (Man I even got pictures on my cellphone) Could you get me out of jail? Okay Sittin in this mothaf**in okay Around with ??? and oldheads(?) Playin a lil checkers and chess man Tryna get my mind of the bullsh** Waitin on this mean a** ??? To get my paperwork together Shoulda been outta here so Where the hells my bullsh**? One o' clock Two o' clock Three o' clock Four Shift done change Where the hell yall goin? They finna take me to change my clothes and Put me in dat loud a** jumpsuit orange Hell nall Lemme make a phone call Please yall Don't do me like this now yall Oh lord What the hell is wrong yall? My sister got a ??? on her telephone Could you get me out of jail? [x5] [FADE OUT]