Knock You Out Lyrics - Tila Tequila

Yeah yeah yeah! 

Yeah yeah yeah! 

Are you ready girl? 

Are you ready? Are you ready?! 

Here we go! 

[[VERSE 1]] 

A'time in 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 if I'm getting 

head in my car! The baddest bitch; from 

Queens to Crenshaw, where you stuffin' 

ya bra! 

Oh-oh-oh-my-god! 

Don't need a crew every time I smash out! 

Look me up and down, I'll pull ya tracks out! 

Start talkin' shit I'll lay ya ass out! I'm from H-town, 

bitch, you know what we about! 

Yeah! 

I put it down for my city; and it g--get goody, yeah 

motherfucker that's whats up! And just because 

a girl pretty with the big ass titties; don't mean 

I wont fuck you up! 

[[CHORUS]] 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

[[VERSE 2]] 

Some of the bitches be in the street, I'm exact 

opposite; bitch industries! I'm in my twenties, 

you forty three! [Damn]! Oh, she tryna be just 

like me! I don't wanna fuck ya man, hell no! I 

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

I make ya nose bleed like to much blow! Then I 

jump on the stage and make 'em say 'hoooooooo!' 

I'ma do what I do, but some of these dudes is bitches 

to! Suckah's buying cars; sprung on a coo---ch-yeah 

that's me, Tila Tequila! 

I put it down for my city; and it g--get goody, yeah 

motherfucker that's whats up! And just because 

a girl pretty with the big ass titties; don't mean 

I wont fuck you up! 

[[CHORUS]] 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out. and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

[[VERSE 3]] 

Bitch, slap on the extra makeup! I'll be on 

the grind tryna get my cake up! It's R.J bra's; 

I'm rocking Marc Jacobs! All day flossing fuckin' 

y'all face up! You try to photoshop ya face up-- 

ever since you put ya 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 

kidding? Everything you tryna do; I done did it! 

You can never run the game, 'cause I'm in it-- this 

ya last five seconds of ya fifteen minutes! 

Ooooh! 

I put it down for my city; and it g--get goody, yeah 

motherfucker that's whats up! And just because 

a girl pretty with the big ass titties; don't mean 

I wont fuck you up! 

[[CHORUS]] 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh-oh my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

I bet you wont be looking so hot, when I knock 

you out, and make ya say what! Oh, my god! 

Oh, my god! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh my god! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

Pour me drink, get down like what! 

Down like what! Down like what! 

...[[beat continues until music stops]]