Lyrics Tinie Tempah – You Know What

I’m gonna just close my eyes and say the first thing that comes to head

Verse 1
Life is just a blur, just how I prefer
She be on her knees, but she ain’t in Church

Hook
Told you I’mma blow, niggas get ya dough up
You pay them to get in, I get paid to show up
You know what? you know what?
You know what? you know what?
That shit from Cali make me slow up
Rose make me throw up

Verse 2
Platinum disk money, damn you the shit money
I’m tryna get that Will, Jada and Willow Smith money
In 3 days I’ve been in 6 countries
I hustle hard, day and night, Kid Cudi
She say before she go and fuck she wanna sniff somethin’
I got these bitches on trial like I’m witch huntin’
You take ‘em out, you let her pick something
While my yard chick cook me curry goat and big dumpling
I pull out a thousand ones and tell her strip something
I bet she lets me fuck her even if she with someone
Back it up, back it up
Baby back it up, that shawty bootyy crazy spectacular
Like she from Africa
Call my money jail, cause of the way I stack it up
Money up on money, racks on racks and such
Plus I got me some sneaking bitches in and out the back of clubs
Said I live a very wild life, David Attenborough
Nigga I told you that I’ma blow up

Hook

Verse 3
I’m on that Henny and Patron nigga tough kidneys
You ain’t got enough stamina to fuck with me
Fuck you, fuck you, nigga I talk money
B-b-b-buck tooth
My mouths potty like I don’t know what a censor is
They don’t let you in this club without a membership
Donald Trump profit, take an apprenticeship
Nigga this is mad, Ricky crazy, dope expensive shit

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