Tila Tequila - Knock You Out Lyrics

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everytime i'm at the club or the bar*

Girls be acting like they retards.

Mad cause they man straight up rock hard;

And he ain't even on my radar.

Tila tequila rockstar. doing it and gettin head in my car.

The baddest bitch from queens to crenshaw;

When you stuffin your bra.

Don't need a crew everytime i smash out.

Look me up and down and i'll pull your tracks out.

Talk some shit; i'll lay ya ass out

I'm from h-town bitch you know what we about.

I put down for my city and i get-get-gridy

Yeah muthafucker that's what's up

And just because your girl pretty

With some big ass titties

Don't mean i won't fuck you up

I bet you won't be lookin' so hot

When i knock you out and make you say what? !

(oh my god! oh my god! oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god!)

Some of these bitches be industry

I'm exact opposite bitch in the streets.

I'm in my twenties you 43.

Now she's trying to be just like me.

I don't wanna fuck your man hell nah i

Just wanna hit the club with the fam & get low.

I make your nose bleed like too much blow

Then i jump on stage and make 'em say ohhhh

Now i'm gonna do what it do but some of these dudes is bitches too.

Suckas buying cars sprung on the coo-chie yeah that's me. tila tequila.

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I put down for my city and i get-get-gridy

Yeah muthafucker that's what's up

And just because your girl pretty

With some big ass titties

Don't mean i won't fuck you up

I bet you won't be lookin' so hot

When i knock you out and make you say what? !

(oh my god! oh my god! oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god!)

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Down like what?

Bitch!

Slap on the extra make-up

I'll be on the grind tryna get my cake up

It's rj bras and rockin' marc jacobs

All day flossin' fuckin' ya'll face up

You try to photoshop your face up

Ever since you put your myspace up

I break rules my shit's forbidden

You look like a dude this bitch is straight trippin'

A-list celeb? who are you kiddin'?

Everything you tryna do i done did it

You could never run the game cause i'm in it

This your last five seconds of your fifteen minutes

I put down for my city and i get-get-gridy

Yeah muthafucker that's what's up

And just because your girl pretty

With some big ass titties

Don't mean i won't fuck you up

I bet you won't be lookin' so hot

When i knock you out and make you say what? !

(oh my god! oh my god! oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god!)

I bet you won't be lookin' so hot

When i knock you out and make you say what? !

(oh my god! oh my god! oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god!)

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