Keats - Tamagotchi (feat. Shawn Wasabi)

Yo can you take out the click
Bet
Yo I really think Shawn made this shit for me
Yea shit kinda saucy

I treat my bitches like a tamagotchi
Don't show attention but you know I love em'
Different colors on my hip I got a dozen of em'
They be tweetin' like some birds I don't know if you done heard
But your girl is for the streets
Like some stick around
Some just want a snack
Pushin' all my button they be blowin' up my jack
All my girls stay clean like I keep em' in the pack
Took a couple from a nigga I don't wanna give em' back
Back, back, back

You know I got a favorite Tamagotchi
Turn her on the way she do it take me outta body
I got one
Then it turned into a hobby
All these flavors I be poppin' I ain't talkin' lolli
I just see em' and they know I'm everything they wanted
I be movin' like I never knew I had a budget
They be frontin' when I touch it but I know they love it
They be ready off the jump and I ain't gotta plug it
I be wavy
Smooth like a baby
My Tamagotchi crack like it came up from the 80's
Name her Wanda got professor Crocker goin' crazy
My Tamagotchi throw it in a circle call her Brady

I treat my bitches like a tamagotchi
Don't show attention but you know I love em'
Different colors on my hip I got a dozen of em'
They be tweetin' like some birds I don't know if you done heard
But your girl is for the streets
Like some stick around
Some just want a snack
Pushin' all my button they be blowin' up my jack
All my girls stay clean like I keep em' in the pack
Took a couple from a nigga I don't wanna give em' back

My Tamagotchi shittin' on these bitches like a pamper
See my shorty and my tent be pitchin' like a camper
Face pretty and her waste thicky like a dancer
One of em' will hit me they be lucky if I answer
All these different colors on me like some Jolly Rancher
One be dressin' yellow she be matchin' wit my Lambo
Look like Power Rangers ain't no tellin' what I can't do
She said put her on the track fuck it so I ran through
Said I gotta feed her I don't really got the time to
Pull up at the drive through that's just what that grind do
One say thank you she say arigato gozaimasu
Know I got the game in my pocket

I treat my bitches like a tamagotchi
Don't show attention but you know I love em'
Different colors on my hip I got a dozen of em'
They be tweetin' like some birds I don't know if you done heard
But your girl is for the streets
Like some stick around
Some just want a snack
Pushin' all my button they be blowin' up my jack
All my girls stay clean like I keep em' in the pack
Took a couple from a nigga I don't wanna give em' back

Yo

Written by:
Kevin Jackman

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