Dai Burger - Tamagotchi lyrics

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Dai Burger - Tamagotchi lyrics

[Intro] Ayo, Saint New York to LA Let's get it [Verse: Dai Burger] Pull up to the spot with my lust face on Burger B in the spot, they got they lunch face on I can tell that they hungry, gave 'em something to munch on Get up in my belly, give me something to crunch on Back that a** up, don't step on my shoes Meet me at the bar, hipster b**h loves booze I don't give a damn if you staring at my b**bs f** with me or your money you will lose quickly Getting lite in my heels, n***a show my shoes love And my whole team bad, wanna show the crew love Catch me in the corner, shorty want a boo love When I see him in the streets, I'm like "Who are you, love?" I pull up in the V-Dub Buggy Titties so big all these n***as wanna hug me Buzzin' in my ears, goddamn you n***as bug me I can see it in your eyes, you can't take it that you love me n***as know my government name and that ain't changed, that's the same I just added on a Burger then my chips rearranged Claw tips, gold chain, Bindi right up on my brain Warned your a** on Murda Murda now I'm drowning in the fame It's a shame I will train you, like a Tamagotchi I done been up in the game y'all n***as late, ya'll should watch me On the screen, on the scene, everywhere else in between And I'm coming through your block li-li-li-like (oh sh**) You should catch me if you can cause there's levels to this sh** While you hoes were s**ing dick I built my sh** from a ditch Bad b**h, and I'm talking 'bout the one up on my hip Ain't my fault she's the one you came with, oh Burger be a pro-pro-pro-professional My flow is bis**ual, you don't know which way it goes And it's cool, boo, I'm only here to school you All you sad b**hes boohoo every time I come through Shoes, b**bs, and booze (x2) I'ma show up in the club with about at least two (x2) Two diamonds shining heavy on my chest Shoe game leave b**hes real stressed And the bar (?) I'm too fly to be depressed, yeah yeah Burger Burger Burger, yeah I be Miss Murder Muder Miss Wild Thing, I pop sh**, songwrite, and sing Bling bling goddamn money never been a thing When the money running low, all them things that I would sling? Is you kidding me? Doo-doo a** b**hes y'all ain't sh** to me Don't wanna keep you hoes company, you are misery Nut up on your face, I just call these hoes jizzery Chivalry been dead but I never needed that Cause I keep a bad b**h to eat the kitty-kat You a sad b**h and yes I pity that I come through like baps and you looking like sacks And you tired a** chickens need a nap They fap fap-off to my mixtape cover Hope you got your night light, close the curtains close the shutters Cause I'm looking like bu*ter, and I wish a b**h would Act up in the club, I keep shooters in the truck And I ain't gotta battle no b**h, look at me I speak Spanglish and Japanese fluently: Konnichiwa, I'm Dai-chan, how are you? Chosaku shi, yeah that's me Coco G, Miss Burger B Bring it back to the English language Burger B ain't one of them regular b**hes you could just bang with Get up in the kitchen make my sandwich Extra cheese please I'm watching my physique make sure my bread is wheat Oh

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