Tatted Up (feat. Fabo)
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Natural on the beat, this shit gon'—
Hey, hey-hey
Yeah, yeah, shawty tatted up, my shawty (Let's go)
Let's go
Nah, for real (Real)
Girl, you know I'm on your heels, what's happenin'?
Let's go, yeah
Tatted to her toes, that's my bitch, I hope you know (Let's go)
(Tatted up, tatted up, ayy)
Shawty get down with this pimpin' (Pimpin')
Look at this sauce I'm kickin', uh
Rich boy, faucets drippin'
Put a lil' power on the engine (Engine)
Lookin' for your bitch, she missin' (Missin')
Pull her ass in, I'm fishin' (Fishin', ooh)
Probably gon' shoot like the Pistons (Bah)
Money love me, it's addictin' (Yeah)
Baby look good in some Christians (Ooh)
Dior, fuck on a whore (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck on a check, look at my neck (Look at my neck)
They said I got next, yeah (Ah)
Baby, I'm blessed (Baby, I'm blessed)
Tell 'em relax, these niggas cap, bitch, I'm the next (Go)
Hey, hey-hey
Yeah, yeah, shawty tatted up, my shawty (Let's go)
Let's go
Nah, for real (Real)
Girl, you know I'm on your heels, what's happenin'?
Let's go, yeah
Tatted to her toes, that my bitch, I hope you know (Let's go)
(Tatted up, tatted up)
Fabo
This that hard work that make the side-piece first (You the one)
You got that work, but I'm not Captain Kirk (He can't save you)
You got them ratchet tats (Ow)
I know you from the dirt (From the dirt)
Your baby daddy name, oh, I know that's the worst (Look at that)
You got them cherries on your neck (Your neck)
And a panther on your back (Your back)
Them lil' wings on your ass and it's fat, ayy (Look at that)
You got that AC/DC (Ooh), you got that U2, ooh-ooh
Queen Nefertiti, Kiki (Ow), I wanna be your guru
I got the bag, the bag, the bag
You got the ink on your body, you lit (Lit-lit)
I got the Michelangelo and Leonardo
I'll paint the picture of that bitch (Yeah)
Bitch, you the shit (You the shit)
You got them hieroglyphics like Egyptians (Ooh-ooh)
Some of this shit in encryption (Ayy)
I can't give a description
Tatted up like the subway or the bathroom stall (Stall)
Or the train tracks by the mall, like the studio wall (Wall)
And she graffitied like Picasso, had a DJ and the whole club (Ah)
Like a dancer gettin' ready for degree world
Hoe, you tatted up like my dream girl (Ow)
Hey, hey-hey
Yeah, yeah, shawty tatted up, my shawty (Let's go)
Let's go
Nah, for real (Real)
Girl, you know I'm on your heels, what's happenin'?
Let's go, yeah
Tatted to her toes, that my bitch, I hope you know (Let's go)
(Tatted up, tatted up, ayy)
Natural on the beat, this shit gon'—
Hey, hey-hey
Yeah, yeah, shawty tatted up, my shawty (Let's go)
Let's go
Nah, for real (Real)
Girl, you know I'm on your heels, what's happenin'?
Let's go, yeah
Tatted to her toes, that's my bitch, I hope you know (Let's go)
(Tatted up, tatted up, ayy)
Shawty get down with this pimpin' (Pimpin')
Look at this sauce I'm kickin', uh
Rich boy, faucets drippin'
Put a lil' power on the engine (Engine)
Lookin' for your bitch, she missin' (Missin')
Pull her ass in, I'm fishin' (Fishin', ooh)
Probably gon' shoot like the Pistons (Bah)
Money love me, it's addictin' (Yeah)
Baby look good in some Christians (Ooh)
Dior, fuck on a whore (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck on a check, look at my neck (Look at my neck)
They said I got next, yeah (Ah)
Baby, I'm blessed (Baby, I'm blessed)
Tell 'em relax, these niggas cap, bitch, I'm the next (Go)
Hey, hey-hey
Yeah, yeah, shawty tatted up, my shawty (Let's go)
Let's go
Nah, for real (Real)
Girl, you know I'm on your heels, what's happenin'?
Let's go, yeah
Tatted to her toes, that my bitch, I hope you know (Let's go)
(Tatted up, tatted up)
Fabo
This that hard work that make the side-piece first (You the one)
You got that work, but I'm not Captain Kirk (He can't save you)
You got them ratchet tats (Ow)
I know you from the dirt (From the dirt)
Your baby daddy name, oh, I know that's the worst (Look at that)
You got them cherries on your neck (Your neck)
And a panther on your back (Your back)
Them lil' wings on your ass and it's fat, ayy (Look at that)
You got that AC/DC (Ooh), you got that U2, ooh-ooh
Queen Nefertiti, Kiki (Ow), I wanna be your guru
I got the bag, the bag, the bag
You got the ink on your body, you lit (Lit-lit)
I got the Michelangelo and Leonardo
I'll paint the picture of that bitch (Yeah)
Bitch, you the shit (You the shit)
You got them hieroglyphics like Egyptians (Ooh-ooh)
Some of this shit in encryption (Ayy)
I can't give a description
Tatted up like the subway or the bathroom stall (Stall)
Or the train tracks by the mall, like the studio wall (Wall)
And she graffitied like Picasso, had a DJ and the whole club (Ah)
Like a dancer gettin' ready for degree world
Hoe, you tatted up like my dream girl (Ow)
Hey, hey-hey
Yeah, yeah, shawty tatted up, my shawty (Let's go)
Let's go
Nah, for real (Real)
Girl, you know I'm on your heels, what's happenin'?
Let's go, yeah
Tatted to her toes, that my bitch, I hope you know (Let's go)
(Tatted up, tatted up, ayy)
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone Cutta, Xavier Thompson, Homer Smith, Joel Banks, Taylor Banks, Christopher Gibbs, Shawn Parker, Lefabian Williams, Kristopher Campbell
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