Tatted (Wanda’s therapy session) Lyrics

You like em tatted daddy?

Cos i be tatted down

You like em tatted daddy?

Cos i be tatted down

You like em catty daddy?

I'll be Sylvester down

Boy i could fix ya frown

Rappers i could fix ya sound

Bars outta this world like

He belong in Jupiter

Yea she go dumb

But she look even stupider

Imma bad bitch but I ain't never on no Lucifer

You said u cuter

But im cutera

And

Who

Wanna hate

Drop the body

By the lake

I just ate another beat

Imma need to say a grace

N' why the bums

So mad? With the scrunched up face

Get in the booth

Ho it's plenty of space

I kick my feet up

You niggas can get beat up

Talking on the net

And don't ever wanna meet up

Tapped the chauffeur

Like speed up

I got some spanish food im tryna heat up

Bitch eat up

Barbie on my arm

Like anne you so raggedy

Don't lemme find a pen cos

When i send hoe issa tragedy

Long hair

Fenty on the lips he so faggedy,

Make him wanna put it on

A wall like a tapestry

You like em tatted daddy?

Cos i be tatted down

You like em tatted daddy?

Cos i be tatted down

You like em catty daddy?

I'll be sylvester down

Boy i could fix ya frown

Rappers i could fix ya sound