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soash harrison – tatted on her titties lyrics

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verse i
i slam my snap back….to the bridge of my nose, then i crack that brim try to rap like him his flow so ice cold for sure
about to cut my hair and get tatted up, all my b-tches is bad as f-ck- i’m in the gym so body right, my style is right and mad as f-ck
chains on like big daddy kane, you’re upset but she’s glad she came, i’m in my zone, she loves my cologne and she steady rep’n that hurricane! swag overload/ monster/ogre mode, i got them silly bands wrapped around some crazy dough

chorus:
soash-she comes to every show/ always in front row, so when i step of that stage n-gga what the f-ck you think she gon’ say?
i said, she comes to every show/ always in front row, so when i step of that stage n-gga what the f-ck you think she gon’ say she be
like…..
santana-i might f-ck around…i might f-ck around…f-ck around and get your name tatted on my t-tties
i might f-ck around…i might f-ck around…f-ck around and get your name tatted on my t-tties

verse ii
all eyes on me when i step on stage just like i own that b-tch, yeah i feel a lot of love but i feel a lot of hate as soon i step on that b-tch…say b-tch, i run my city like diddy…come on and be my c-ssie yo, shave the side of your head and where my vintage digital casio
i don’t know what i’m going to do with her, -ss outta’ this world-jupiter, its going all the way down-lucifer, i take her back to the crib like a souvenir she got d’s all up in that bra, yeah them “tig’ ole’ bitties” man extra breast…and she got, her nipples pierced man, i call that a treasure chest lol shorty smokin’ good…for sure, i’m drinking proper…time after time, shout out miss cyndi lauper
cool pix just like i’m ashton… she gives me more(moore) like demi, until i shootin’ off the top /higher learning remy
baby blue j’s, unc carolinas, major like michael jordan, man you’re so harold minor, i like my women finer…like shug avery fool…
panties the color purple, she loves me ’cause im cool

chorus:
soash-she comes to every show/ always in front row, so when i step of that stage n-gga what the f-ck you think she gon’ say?
i said, she comes to every show/ always in front row, so when i step of that stage n-gga what the f-ck you think she gon’ say she be
like…..
santana-i might f-ck around…i might f-ck around…f-ck around and get your name tatted on my t-tties
i might f-ck around…i might f-ck around…f-ck around and get your name tatted on my t-tties

verse iii
say b-tch, my condominium’s sp-cious full of the kind of woman that get faded
taking pills like matrix, naked all up on my balcony…shouting out that i made it, i’m feeling like i’m the greatest!
look n-gga we came from nothing how sean say? we finally famous! living life all up on the edge, yeah i dare you
to push me, call them b-tch n-ggas camel toes, because they’re stuck up p-ssies/ 100 girls all over my body
its a big -ss mother f-cking crowd in here, man, i might need some security sh-t i’m a multi mother f-cking thousandaire
automatic standing ovations, i shut down every location ’cause she puts her hands together, shes giving props to her saviour
im diesel like toretto…she’s so heavy metal, she fast and plus she’s furious and she say she from the ghetto
backstage p-sses for her and her girlfriend, she gon’ ride with a n-gga ’til the world end
esophagus she like: (said as if she’s giving me head) “hurri-cane gang b-tch!” yea hoe we the mafia! (laughter)

chorus:
soash-she comes to every show/ always in front row, so when i step of that stage n-gga what the f-ck you think she gon’ say?
i said, she comes to every show/ always in front row, so when i step of that stage n-gga what the f-ck you think she gon’ say she be
like…..
santana-i might f-ck around…i might f-ck around…f-ck around and get your name tatted on my t-tties
i might f-ck around…i might f-ck around…f-ck around and get your name tatted on my t-tties

(fades out w/ a few acapella vocals by vanity 6’s “nasty girl”)



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