What You Know - T-Pain, Migos, K Camp

What You Know - T-Pain, Migos, K Camp

Альбом
The Iron Way
Год
2018
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
228840

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What You Know

T-Pain, Migos, K Camp

She give me everything that I want

Everything that I need

And she do everything you don’t know, yes indeed

She made that booty bounce back

What you, what you, what you know about that

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What you little niggas know about that

Take you out the picture, yeah I can crop that

She gon get to busting every time a nigga cock back

You know we good together like Pain with a top hat

Oh lord, hold up wait a second, let her get it

Make her scream Camp when I hit it

That girl bad, she gon go monkey on the dick

Pussy heating up, no skillet

Watch her go, go, go, go, go

I love the way you make that clap, oh yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah

And yes I know, know, know, know, know

She gon do anything for me

She give me everything that I want

Everything that I need

And she do everything you don’t know, yes indeed

She made that booty bounce back

What you, what you, what you know about that

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What she know bout the trap house?

What you know bout it?

What she know bout whipping chickens?

She don’t know nothing about it

She know that I’m handsome and wealthy

She know that I got proper etiquette

She knowing that if she gon pop it

She gon go shopping down in Beverly

Make a movie in the photo room

Every time we step out, it’s a damn photo shoot

Palm trees out in Malibu

You can do whatever that you want to do

She giving me everything

No Einstein, she got the brain

Don’t fuck with no rachets, don’t fuck with no rats

You niggas is Pinky the brain

She give me everything that I want

Everything that I need

And she do everything you don’t know, yes indeed

She made that booty bounce back

What you, what you, what you know about that

What you know, what you know

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Pop that pussy like it is a rubber band

She know that I like it on hand stands

They watching the Migos like on demand

I can’t be her man and she understand

She know that I’m rich and I’ll treat her like shit

And I switcheroo the clique, I’m giving assists

Speak with a lisp when she suck on the (huh?)

Then I stroke from the back and it’s hurting her

I cannot lie, this bitch is a stallion

From Barbados back up to Los Angeles

Sipping margaritas, smoking on cannabis

Need a wife, lil mama got character

Immaculate, swagger sharper than a dagger

She gonna keep looking, then I’m gon attack her

She said that she really don’t talk to no rappers

I don’t comprehend what you say, I’m a trapper!

What you know about taking trips to meet the plug?

Pick up the payola and bring it right back

If I gave you the spatula, to the kitchen

Katrina, call FEMA, show you how to whip it

Pull up in the Bentley, red Forgiato

Poking out, looking like lipstick

Lil mama an angel from heaven

A present wrapped up, lil mama she gifted

Wanna ride faster, just sit in that Bentley

She want some diamonds, go shopping at Tiffany’s

Spikes on the Louboutin, made by Christian

When I look at her I get an epiphany

The way that she walk, the way the bitch talk

I think she the baddest bitch a nigga saw

Leaving from the party, head to the love

Your bitch is down, how I catch her,

She give me everything that I want

Everything that I need

And she do everything you don’t know, yes indeed

She made that booty bounce back

What you, what you, what you know about that

What you know, what you know

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