Tamagotchi

Gun-Gun-Guntter
What?, hey, it’s Hamlit Shorty
Says, come on
She brought a ounce of Cali kush
To go out at night she wears red rush
We headed to the car to get our cushi-kush on
She’s got the strap, the backpack’s got the stash

The kitty wants a big cat
The doll on the stand
Her whole crew in the van
Drinks come, drinks go
They got mad at the dude
Can’t get close, they don’t give in
It’s ringing rat-a-tan-tan-tan
The kitty wants a big cat
The doll on the stand
Her whole crew in the van
Drinks come, drinks go
They got mad at the dude
Can’t get close, they don’t give in
It’s ringing rat-a-tan-tan-tan

I’m throwing out a genkidama
Put on Kali Uchis, she gets dirty in my bed
Rolling blunts greener than kamisama
Baby, I’m gonna hit it like sushi kanikama
Gonna shine so bright they’ll stay up late
We’re gonna make it big like Rockefeller
Shorty, if I catch you, it’s gonna be a bestseller
If you know I’m a player, then girl don’t celebrate

She brought a ounce of Cali kush
To go out at night she wears red rush
We headed to the car to get our cushi-kush on
She’s got the strap, the backpack’s got the stash

The kitty wants a big cat
The doll on the stand
Her whole crew in the van
Drinks come, drinks go
They got mad at the dude
Can’t get close, they don’t give in
It’s ringing rat-a-tan-tan-tan
The kitty wants a big cat
The doll on the stand
Her whole crew in the van
Drinks come, drinks go
They got mad at the dude
Can’t get close, they don’t give in
It’s ringing rat-a-tan-tan-tan

Hey, she wants me to be her Tamagotchi
We went to Gucci, then we hit up Dolci
I want to act all cute and cuddly
For you, I’ll transform like Master Roshi

She’s gonna drop it low to this track
Sweet cut like a Kit Kat
That ass in zigzag
You and I are a green flag
Gucci, cushy, big stacks
Girl, you know you got a big ass
We’re richy with my bichi, a feedback

Get exotic
Let’s get it on
I’ll take her to the dark, Gotham City
In the movie, she knows she’s the star
A goddess, but don’t get toxic
Baby wants to be on TV
Look how those lights burn, touch yourself
I’ll heat you up like a stove, dry off
Touch without clothes, so take it off

Guntter, hey
Listen up, my dude
We’re the new owners of the business, you heard?
The new owners of the business
You know it, house music
Tell me
Leam, Causa, It’s Hamlit Shorty
Prr, prr, come on, prr, prr
The new owners of the party
Ain’t nothing else