Call My Lawyer

Lyrics
[Intro: NeedNoName] Yeah Yeah Hold up, bae, hey, bitch, it's NeedNo Come on, come on, let's go [Chorus: NeedNoName] I'm a fuckin' backend boy, only thing I know how to do is get money I can get off my ass and go hustle while my back touchin' my stomach All I'm tryna smoke is exotic, it ain't za, I don't touch it When I'm hoppin' on the plane, I make my bitches hold my luggage When I'm totin' that big damn Five-seveN, I hope they don't make me bust it When I hold that ARP, I tilt it up and adjust it This bitch say she don't wanna fuck, I'm gettin' punked, Ashton Kutcher Every time I go to jail, I ain't tryna talk, call my lawyer [Verse 1: NeedNoName] Man, this nigga think he gangster, but he not, he law and order I'vе been pressing pills and blending dope sincе 4 o'clock this morning Took that Chrome off and woke a day and hopped up in some Marni Feel like Travis Hunter, baby, you know I play up on the corner [Verse 2: DC2Trill & NeedNoName] Spend a bag at the jewelry store, but this Keke got me high (Yeah) I done bought this bitch a 'Lenci bag and, shit, I barely like her (Yeah) Built up the Maybach truck, I'm pickin' out the tires (That fuckin' nigga) Niggas better Daffy duck, come through like Equalizer (Full-grown gorilla) Bitch, I'm with the sharks again Jewelry hittin' while it's dark again Turn your boss to fertilizer Pour an eight, I'm turtle-izing Nigga, ain't no show if I can't get blick and the guys up in here I ain't come to play, spent 60K, hypnotized the women My Sprite look like Coca-Cola 'Cause my drank a lil' older Every time, you see him happy, probably 'cause I'm never sober Pull a verse card, he thought he smart, we finna fuck him over Boy, you got a crew of GI-hoes and some small soldiers [Chorus: NeedNoName] I'm a fuckin' backend boy, only thing I know how to do is get money (Frrt) I can get off my ass and go hustle while my back touchin' my stomach (Yeah) All I'm tryna smoke is exotic, it ain't za, I don't touch it (I don't touch it) When I'm hoppin' on the plane, I make my bitches hold my luggage (Let's go) When I'm totin' that big damn Five-seveN, I hope they don't make me bust it (Brrt) When I hold that ARP, I tilt it up and adjust it (Yeah) This bitch say she don't wanna fuck, I'm gettin' punked, Ashton Kutcher Every time I go to jail, I ain't tryna talk, call my lawyer
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- DC2Trill
- NeedNoName
- Rocaine
- Sett 7v