Tamagotchi
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Lyrics
Yeah pull up I got my glocky in my socky yeah wasup (Wassup wassup) I got a watch, it's tick-tick tocking tamagotchi (what what) Don like I'm julio Yami like I'm yu gi oh Got me an aura like I'm lucario I fly exotic Flying out to Dubai (yuh) My money to the sky Wa-want a piece of the pie D-d-demons all on my mind D-d-double cup on my side (my side) She encase my desires (desies) She can see through all my lies She can see through my disguise (Ye-ye) (Pew pew) Yeah pull up I got my glocky in my socky yeah wasup (Wassup wassup) I got a watch, it's tick-tick tocking tamagotchi (what) This here a party yeah a party Where the shawties at? (Wh-where the shawties at?) Wait, I wanna through some bands up Now throw your hands up Yeah I can't understand much Yeah Ye-YEAh Pull up in a bando uh Ghost around be like phantoms wait Coast to coast in a phantom aye Gonna miss my slime in Atlanta aye He taught me what I can handle He done pulled me out of my shambles That's my slime cause he my example That's my slime and we getting financial (Hey hey yuh) I got my glocky in my socky yeah wasup (Wassup wassup) I got a watch, it's tick-tick tocking tamagotchi (what) I'm throwing it down like it's Nagasaki I'm striking a pose like my name was Baki Pull up with a blicky Got 'em singing like they Whitney Aint nobody who can stop me (Whoa) Choppa it finna go hey Yo bitch she gimme that brain All of this wock in my veins I cannot me stopped and I cannot be tamed Pull up on yo block and I might run a fade No you not my brodie no we not the same They be like what you gon do with that fame? Holup bitch I don't even know your name She be like what is yo zodiac? I told that lil bitch I'm a maniac I ride with a stick I ride with a tool I'm fuckin yo bitch I'm fuckin yo boo I do what I want don't follow no rules I fill up my pockets like I'm playin pool All of these rappers are sus I hop on a beat and I eat it for lunch You hop on them beats and you messin em up I walk wit a limp you know I keep it tucked I hop out the beem and I don't give a fuck about it You never touchin me buddy just think about it G-L-O-C-K and it came with a switch You gonna be on the paper just read about it Back the fuck up I don't hang with no lames You talkin crazy you finna get sprayed I fuck that bitch right in the parking lot You think I'm not bout it what you be talkin bout? You fuck with my slime and I'm bringin the hummers out Ridin round with the top down Knock em down in only 5 rounds
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:38
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 154 BPM