Tila Tequila

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Knock U Out

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Are you ready?

Here we go!

A-town at the club at the bar

Girls be acting like they retards

Mad cuz they man straight up rockhard

And he aint even on my radar

Tila Tequila rockstar

Dude 85 getting head in my car

The baddest bitch from Queens to Crenshaw

Why you stuffing ya bra

(O-o oh my God!)

Don't need no crew everytime I smash up (What?!)

Look me up and down i pull your tracks out (What?!)

Your song is so shit I lay your ass out

I'm from H-Town bitch you know what we about (Yeaah)

I put it down for my city

Get-get-gridy yeah mother fucker that's what's up

And just because you girl pretty with the big ass titties

Don't mean I won't fuck you up!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

Is some of these bitches be in the street?

I'm the exact opposite bitch in the streets

I'm in my 20's and your 43 (Damn!)

Aww... she's trying be just like me (Ooohh...)

I don't wanna fuck your man (Hell no!)

I just wanna hit the club with the fam and get low!

I'll make your nose bleed like too much drow

Then I jump on stage and make them say ohh!

I'ma do what I do

But some of these dudes is bitches too

Suckers buyin cars sprung on a coo (Yeah)

Cheer that's me Tila Tequila

I put it down for my city

Get-get-gridy yeah mother fucker that's what's up

And just because you girl pretty with the big ass titties

Don't mean I won't fuck you up!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Bitch! Slap on the extra makeup

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

It's RJ bras and rocking Marc Jacobs

All day flossing, fucking 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 tripping

A-list celeb? Who are you kiddin'?

Everything you trying do, I done did it

You could never run the game cuz I'm in it

This your last five seconds of your fifteen minutes (Ooooh!)

I put it down for my city

Get-get-gridy yeah mother fucker that's what's up

And just because you girl pretty with the big ass titties

Don't mean I won't fuck you up!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

O-Oh my God!

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o- oh my God!

I bet you wont be lookin' so hot

When I knock you out

And make you say what?

Oh my God!

O-o-o-o-o-o-o-oh my God!

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?

Pour my drink get down like what?

Down like what?