What You Know Lyrics - T Pain

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 

What you, what you, what you know about that 

What you know, what you know 

What you, what you, what you know about that 

What you know, what you know 

What you, what you, what you know about that 

What you know, what you know 

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 

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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 

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 [?] 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, [?]