Lawyer lyrics

[Intro: Mo Karti]
Glah
f*ck it

[Verse 1: Mo Kartii]
You cannot lie when I'm beating the box
Like run me a lick and we know you a thot (Thot, what)
Like, buckle up b*tch, is you ready or not? (Buckle up b*tch)
Its 41 b*tch and we really on hot (41 b*tch)
Like why would you lack, you get beat with the knocks
You better not run, Imma up it and flock (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Like, just got rich (uh-huh)
Now I'm f*ckin your b*tch (Suck my di*k)
I cannot lack, put the gun in a whip (Never)
This b*tch on my di*k, put the thumb in the b*tch (Glah, glah, boom)
And they screamin, "It's Karti" they all on my di*k
And the b*tches be dumb, why you askin for rent? (It's Karti, b*tch)
When I beat up the mask Imma shoot with the kick (Look)
Got the mask like corona, these n*ggas be sick (glah, glah, glah)
Glah, you better know what I do
Runnin sh*t, I better duck with your crew (Stupid)
b*tch, You better duck with your crew (Like)
See this sh*t, I pull the shots that I threw
What, this is the sh*t that I do
It's Karti, lil b*tch, but I thought that you knew (It's Karti, lil b*tch)
This is the sh*t that I do (Glah)
It's Karti, lil b*tch, but I thought that you knew (Gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 2: Jenn Carter]
Tuck in the knocks (What)
All in my ethical
Boomin like Rockis, no we ain't letting up
Shootin don't stop til that boy is not getting up
Spinnin the block and I keep my beretta tucked (Glah, glah)
Frazier, foos when I'm trappin (Glah, glah, boom)
pus*y [?] get no reaction (Gang, gang, gang)
Wait til I load in the back in
And she want me to beat it, I'm feeling Jackson (Glah, glah, boom)
Ain't never meet nobody better than (Glah, glah, glah)
She goin pop her a yerky and take it like medicine (Glrt, glrt, baow)
Carter goin boost the adrenaline (Gang, gang, gang)
She like Jenn, do not hurt me, that sh*t is embarrassing
.40 goin clap like a gentlemen
Now its 7, up stackin these racks
And these b*tches is fiendin, there is no comparison (Glah, glah, boom)
I'm a demon, I'm feelin like Max (Gang, gang, gang)
Ain't No Ruby, we goin shoot that boy right in his [?]
When he see me, he running like Scooby (Glah)
Call me Fivy cause I make a movie, I keep me a toolie
Ain't no cap in my rap, puttin pain in my verse like I'm Toosie
And I'm feeling like Shock, cause I'm always a G
I don't need me a b*tch, I get moody

[Verse 3: Kyle Ricch]
Glah
Like, what, just got rich (Glah, glah)
He all in the di*k with the beam in his b*tch
Like I'm a demon, there's ice in my wrist
Gun jam up up, he get beat with my fist (Like What)
Beat it up, like Breezy
Swim in the pus*y, I might catch a DV
Like, what, ass fat like Riri
He in that dip, Imma G, can't see me
She-She geekin, tryna get neaky
It's a party if I'm bringin out Carter (Glah, glah, glah)
Dead off the henny, She wanna get treeshy
She like "Kyle, I want a daughter" Like (Like, no)
Like-Like damn, smokin his dead mans
I am too sturdy, I oot with the left hand (Like What)
Se-Servin like they never sober
Pass me the Deucey, don't f*ck with no lovers (Glah, glah, glah)
Love no thotties, I cannot be loyal
Only thing that I love is my gun (Glah, glah, glah)
[?]
What, Melo goin shoot at your bun
Like
[Verse 4: Jenn Carter, Kyle Ricch, Mo Kartii]
I'm-i'm a demon, the fun's just begun
Drillin with Loco, that boy is a clutch
She a baddie, I'm touchin her butt
Like a Band-Aid, I stay in the cut
Off of the migos, she turn into a sl*t
I'm a demon, I'm flock up the what?
Off the migos, she turn into a sl*t
Like, what, put the beam on his gut
He tried to diss, caught a shot to the butt
Like what, up it and stuck