Tattoo Feat Too Short - Yella Beezy

Tattoo Feat Too Short - Yella Beezy Lyrics

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 bitch named Tish (Damn)
Call a nigga up just to suck my dick
I told her, she gon' come, she gotta fuck my clique
Say that pussy was trash and that 'nother one shit (Yeah)
Stuck it in her stomach, made that lil' bitch 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
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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]
Fuck your arm, fuck your leg
Bitch, 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 fuck, 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, bitch
[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 fuck Fayne (Fayne)
Cornbread-fed and her butt won't change (Change)
Double Dose twins dancin' so fucked up, mane
'Cause they ass gets to jigglin', fuck up my brain
I want Bernice Burgos, India Love, they got me (Got me)
Them two bad bitches keep that backside hoppin' (Backside hoppin')
All my pieces be on, and they gon' get shit poppin'
Bitches 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)