TAMAGOTCHI - Duckwrth

Tamagotchi, tamagotchi

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like who can stop me

Tamagotchi, tamagotchi

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like (who can stop me)

Tamagotchi, tamagotchi

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like

Tamagotchi, tamagotchi

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like who can stop me

I run this shit like who can stop me

I sold my soul to Illuminati

Four white chick in a new Ferrari (wait)

JK, I am hardly the type to sell my soul for money

Know me, I ain’t tryna bargain

I keep my enemies in the office

I give em' all the dirty work then keep the profit

I run this shit like tamagotchi

Hold on, wait

Where the bougie mummies?

Run up in your shit with the Uzi, mami

All y’all niggas get on the floor

Take and your poodle and your purse and your Gucci, mami

Like hold on, wait

Your girl look sorry

My girl look clean as a new Ferrari

Where the doors go up like, «Damn!»

And if you decide to come through

With your weak ass crew

I’mma run that (uh)

Yeah yeah, I’mma run that (uh)

Big boy, I’mma run that (uh)

Good girl, I’mma run that (uh)

Little nigga, I’mma run that (uh)

Good girl, I’mma run that (uh)

Little nigga, I’mma run that (uh)

Big boy, I’mma run that (uh)

Yeah yeah

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit, ain’t no way you can stop me

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit

Bla-bla-bla-bla-ba

That’s that shit you like to talk

I just wanna be on my Michael

On your face while I moonwalk

I don’t millie rock on that block

I just really rock with them stocks

Cop that real estate on that block

Pass that down to all my kin folk

See, that’s running shit, no funny shit

That top floor in that summer pent-house

Put a beachfront under it

And I’m only rapping for the fun of it

I’m chasing summer all year long

I’m catching waves, that Billabong

That funk wave and my synth is strong

You say the greatest I’ve been involved

I can rap sweeter than a Cinnabon

Still go harder than your monologues

With a ginger beer in my other palm

I might turn this shit into a molotov

You don’t really want that

Run up on a nigga like, «damn, where the guns at»

I don’t need a weapon nigga sharper than a thumbtack

I could get your mind she could tell me where the funds at

Chilling where the drums at

Hi-hat and snares in a trap like you

Swing that shit like a nigga don’t care

I feel ain’t dead young nigga just scared

Big boy pissing in your little underwear

And just in case y’all niggas ain’t aware

We run this shit 'till the end of the year

So I made this song for you

And if you decide to come through with a weak-ass crew

I’mma run that (uh)

Yeah yeah, I’mma run that (uh)

Big boy, I’mma run that (uh)

Good girl, I’mma run that (uh)

Little nigga, I’mma run that (uh)

Good girl, I’mma run that (uh)

Little nigga, I’mma run that (uh)

Big boy, I’mma run that (uh)

Yeah yeah

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit ain’t no way you can stop me

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit like tamagotchi

I run this shit