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knock u out (alt mix) - tila tequila lyrics

[bridge]
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?

[verse 1]
everytime i’m at the club or the bar
girls be acting like they r*t*rds
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 b*tch from queens to crenshaw;
why you stuffin’ your bra? (omg)
don’t need a crew everytime i smash out
look me up and down and i’ll pull your tracks out
talk some sh*t; i’ll lay ya ass out
i’m from h*town, b*tch, you know what we about

[pre*chorus]
i put down for my city and i get*get*gridy
yeah m*th*f*cker that’s what’s up
and just because your girl pretty
with some big ass tittiеs
don’t mean i won’t f*ck you up
[chorus]
i bet you won’t be lookin’ so hot
whеn 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!)

[verse 2]
some of these b*tches be industry
i’m exact opposite b*tch, in the streets
i’m in my twenties, you 43
now she’s trying to be just like me
i don’t wanna f*ck your man, h*ll 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 b*tches too
suckas buying cars sprung on the coo*chie, yeah that’s me. tila tequila

[pre*chorus]
i put down for my city and i get*get*gridy
yeah m*th*f*cker that’s what’s up
and just because your girl pretty
with some big ass titties
don’t mean i won’t f*ck you up
[chorus]
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!)

[refrain]
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?

[verse 3]
b*tch! 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’, f*ckin’ ya’ll face up
you try to photoshop your face up
ever since you put your mysp*ce up
i break rules, my sh*t’s forbidden
you look like a dude, this b*tch 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
[pre*chorus]
i put down for my city and i get*get*gridy
yeah m*th*f*cker that’s what’s up
and just because your girl pretty
with some big ass titties
don’t mean i won’t f*ck you up

[chorus]
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!)

- tila tequila lyrics

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