Kid Ink Tat It Up Lyrics

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I'm goin hard body til there's no more room left
And you ain't ever seen nobody sittin thru this
You got space, tat it up, tat it up, tat it up, tat it up

First off yea I'm tatted up and my ***** too
You just got a bunch of different names like a ***** do
You the type of ***** in the book tryna pick thru
I be gettin blasted motha****in click, boom
Duck, move, no pen but you can call me Bic man
Showin skin you ain't goin ham like an Islam
Light to a dark skinned ***** with no tan
No shirt in this *****, Hollywood Hogan
Frankenstein tatted on me cause I am a monster
See I love the pain you can meet me at the hostel
Face like a aztec, hand bones fossil
All that I did yea my motha****in lights on
See it from the front or the back like an iPhone
Walk inside a room n I'm the one they got they eyes on
Me say, you ain't even ****in with my DJ
Catch up, you ain't even started on your sleeves yet
Need to book a couple more sessions tryna reach this
Ink gun stuck into my flesh it's like leeches
All that shadin shows that you just soft
And if you gotta problem middle finger read **** off
I'm on some new ****, how my face look
I know you wish you thought of this like facebook
And I don't talk give a **** how the case look
Cause *****s tryna steal my ****, Bill Gates crooks
And I could pass for a vato
If you tatted, ***** I'm Picaso
I'm the **** you can get it on your nostrils
You can take a picture or get it on your iPod

I'm goin hard body til there's no more room left
And you ain't ever seen nobody sittin thru this
You got space, tat it up, tat it up, tat it up, tat it up
I'm goin hard body til there's no more room left
And you ain't ever seen nobody sittin thru this
You got space, tat it up, tat it up, tat it up, tat it up


Written by: Brian Collins
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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