Yella Beezy - Tattoo lyrics

[Intro: Yella Beezy] Ayy Shun On Da Beat Shouts out to the strip club right here, man You know, I need all my sexy ladies to do this for me [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos (Shun On Da Beat) [Pre-Chorus: Yella Beezy] Ayy, talkin' 'bout money (Talkin' 'bout money) I'ma blow it (I'ma blow it) You want somethin' (You want somethin') Well, I'm gon' throw it (I'm gon' throw it) These haters watchin' (Yeah, they watchin') Yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) And she gon' pop it (And she gon' pop it) And she gon' show it (She gon' show it) [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Well show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos [Verse 1: Yella Beezy] Well, let me tell you lil' somethin' 'bout this b*tch named Tish (Damn) Call a ni**a up just to su*k my dick I told her, she gon' come, she gotta fu*k my clique Say that pussy was trash and that 'nother one sh*t (Yeah) Stuck it in her stomach, made that lil' b*tch yell (Yell) I told her lil' somethin' 'bout my freaky tales (Tales) Abused that pussy but I got my bail And I'ma go to the club to throw it up in the air (Run it) Met this lil' chick by the name of Delicious Met her at the pool and she was lookin' delicious (Yeah) Fat ass booty with some cute ass titties Only thing on my mind's if I can run up in it [Pre-Chorus: Yella Beezy] Talkin' 'bout money (Talkin' 'bout money) I'ma blow it (I'ma blow it) You want somethin' (You want somethin') Well, I'm gon' throw it (I'm gon' throw it) These haters watchin' (Yeah, they watchin') Yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) And she gon' pop it (And she gon' pop it) And she gon' show it (She gon' show it) [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Well show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos [Verse 2: Too $hort] fu*k your arm, fu*k your leg b*tch, what's on your titties? (Titties) I bet you got some tats on your ass and on your kitty (And on your kitty) Let's go to VIP for a quickie (Quickie) If you don't wanna fu*k, then you can lick me 'Cause when I leave (When I leave) I ain't tryna take you nowhere with me I'm just tryna make you wet and sticky I love the way you dance, girl You so sexy and you pretty For some head, you said you want a hundred fifty I ain't throwin' no money, mane All I'm doin' is runnin game Nah, this ain't no funny thing I'ma whip it out and then come again All on her face tat I do it 'cause she like that She lookin' for a trick You so dumb, you tryna wife that, b*tch [Pre-Chorus: Yella Beezy] Talkin' 'bout money (Talkin' 'bout money) I'ma blow it (I'ma blow it) You want somethin' (You want somethin') Well, I'm gon' throw it (I'm gon' throw it) These haters watchin' (Yeah, they watchin') Yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) And she gon' pop it (And she gon' pop it) And she gon' show it (She gon' show it) [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Well show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos [Verse 3: Yella Beezy] Known for gettin' me some money, now I'ma get me some more (Get me some more) Peeped this lil' chick named Mercedes Mal (Mercedes Mal) Yeah, she kinda remind me of Miracle Wash for sure (For sure) Ass fat, look like you can't get this in a store (This in a store) Let me tell ya lil' somethin' 'bout the chick fu*k Fayne (Fayne) Cornbread-fed and her bu*t won't change (Change) Double Dose twins dancin' so fu*ked up, mane 'Cause they ass gets to jigglin', fu*k up my brain I want Bernice Burgos, India Love, they got me (Got me) Them two bad b*tches keep that backside hoppin' (Backside hoppin') All my pieces be on, and they gon' get sh*t poppin' b*tches love GiGi, but she so obnoxious [Pre-Chorus: Yella Beezy] Talkin' 'bout money (Talkin' 'bout money) I'ma blow it (I'ma blow it) You want somethin' (You want somethin') Well, I'm gon' throw it (I'm gon' throw it) These haters watchin' (Yeah, they watchin') Yeah, I know it (Yeah, I know it) And she gon' pop it (And she gon' pop it) And she gon' show it (She gon' show it) [Chorus: Yella Beezy] Well show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos Show your tats, show your tattoos (Shun On Da Beat)