TILA TEQUILA KNOCK U OUT LYRICS

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?
b****!
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***in' ya'll face up
You try to photoshop your face up
Ever since you put your myspace up
I break rules, my s***'s forbidden
You look like a dude, this b**** is straight trippin'
A-list celeb? Who are you kiddin'?
Everything you tryna 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
I put down for my city And I get-get-gridy
yeah muthaf***er That's what's up
And just because your girl pretty
With some big a** titties
Don't mean I won't f*** 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!)