Hard Hitta - Mark Me Up lyrics

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Hard Hitta - Mark Me Up lyrics

Hook: Mark me up, get your ink on boy, tat me up Tat me up, from my wrist to my shoulders, fill me up Fill me up, ink my chest and my back, that's what's up, that's what's up When I'm marked up, I can't get enough, mark me up I love the ink, I love the ink, mark me up I love the ink, I love the ink, mark me up Verse 1: Hard Hitta Mark me up, I love the ink Y'all washed up, no dishes in my sink I'm a fean for the needle, an ink junkie Something like a druggie, when the tat gun touch me Feel so lovely, ink drug addict I'll probably have a buzz after, I'm getting dumb tattered It's a trin but it's mean and how I live Hate and your b**h can stroke the keys on my ribs Getting it how I live, A spot my skin, so I'm feeling it in I don't give a f** if I got no friends But I guarantee, gotta make more ends It's hard H.I.TT.A got it tatted on my back I ain't even gotta say it Got it written on my neck, Quote on my chest better step you game up I ain't playing You know, a little ink will make a bad b**h a harder hoe And my swag knock them down like dominoes No shirt, summer tribal sleeve like im navajo Yo soy boricua gotta go Vamonos Hook: Mark me up, get your ink on boy, tat me up Tat me up, from my wrist to my shoulders, fill me up Fill me up, ink my chest and my back, that's what's up, that's what's up When I'm marked up, I can't get enough, mark me up I love the ink, I love the ink, mark me up I love the ink, I love the ink, mark me up Verse 2: EazieDaGod n***as getting tattered, that's the motherf**ing trends They try to stay in style like the motherf**ing Benz I love the ink, see them rookies they don't matter bro They lame with no swag, and no game that's bad enough Scream at them, I hit up T and you already know he mean at it And like the fean, I pa** the needle now we're team tattered Scream at me, get your ink up I tell these hoes, f** wearing clothes, my body inked Get tattered up, word to me you crap me up, they pitching the game and im batter up,now i see you you mad at us, fronting on me we strapping up, standing .. clapped them up .... rest in peace if you're acting up I'm spending bread like I just signed the world deal Inked up like I was hit by oil spill two sleeve and chest im tatted See ink ink i gotta have it Like damn lil homey you ratchet rat tat tat you was thinking i was packing Hook: Mark me up, get your ink on boy, tat me up Tat me up, from my wrist to my shoulders, fill me up Fill me up, ink my chest and my back, that's what's up, that's what's up When I'm marked up, I can't get enough, mark me up I love the ink, I love the ink, mark me up I love the ink, I love the ink, mark me up