House Arrest Lyrics

Good morning, this message is for Cale Groff

This is Pinellas County Sheriff's Office

It is seven.23 a.m. on Sunday, May 19th

You need to charge your GPS monitor immediately

Your battery is currently in violation

You need to charge your monitor in full every day

That may take up to three hours, but you need to charge it every day

If you're having difficulties with your charger

You can come to our office in the lobby of the jail

We're here 24 hours a day

Please charge immediately. Thank you

I'm on house arrest, bitch, I can't even leave out the house

I got all my poles with me, fuck what they talkin' bout

Ayy, pull up if you wanna bitch, I'm still in the south

And if you ain't gettin' money, need to shut your mouth

If it's up, then it's stuck, we can do it right now

Nina wet his ass up, Bobby, get him a towel

My YG quick to hit a lick and put some gold in his mouth

I guess he ain't get the memo, bitch, I'm from down south

Pistols and palm trees, jit, I got gold on my teeth

Remember we had hoodies on when it was a hundred degrees

Up the fire, went to dump it, he was runnin' from me

Drop a bag on that boy, my youngin' do it for cheap

Put them racks on that boy, now he can't even sleep

I'm booted up with your bitch, she be turnt up, geeked

You ain't even know that she was a low-key freak

Or maybe that's some shit that she wanna keep low-key

Keep it player, keep it P, that's how I like it, baby

Your pussy tight as hell, I'ma get inside it, baby

He gon' get it back like"why this shit feel widened, baby?"

She like, sorry, Ace Swift know how to drive me crazy

I'm on house arrest, bitch, I can't even leave out the house

I got all my poles with me, fuck what they talkin' bout

Ayy, pull up if you wanna, bitch, I'm still in the south

And if you ain't gettin' money, need to shut your mouth

I'm on house arrest, bitch, I can't even leave out the house

I got all my poles with me, fuck what they talkin' bout

Ayy, pull up if you wanna, bitch, I'm still in the south

And if you ain't gettin' money, need to shut your mouth

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, I'm still in the south

And if you ain't gettin' money, need to shut your mouth

I got all my poles with me, fuck what they talkin' bout