T-Wayne - You Know What It Is (Lil Wayne & T-Pain) Lyrics

Artist: T-Wayne (Lil Wayne & T-Pain)
Album: T-Wayne Collaboration
Year: 2010

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[Verse 1 – T-Pain]
Lately I’ve been trying to stop lying
But I be lying if I said that I wasn’t blinded by that ass girl
And I would go to hell as well
If I say you didn’t smell like Victoria’s Secret when you pass girl
And that plain skirt you got on
Lets a nigga know that you just might have some class girl
So you gotta have you some brain
And with all due respect you gotta pass it to Pain
Uh, gots to pass it to Wayne
And Wayne past holding, he pass you to Mack Maine
Or I can take you Solo for Dolo
Have you getting out of the Lamborghini in slow-mo
Ssshh, but I ain’t trying to butter you up
I’m trying to fuck you in the kitchen let me butter you up
Where’s my manners, which one you like
Butter or syrup?
Let me show you what your Mrs. Butter is worth

[Chorus – T-Pain]
Ohhhh, what it is
Baby don’t act stupid (ohhh nooo)
Come on now lets do this
Got the waist of a wasp and the ass of a horse
And she already know what it is
Baby your so perfect
So I know I’m about to merk it
Got the waist of a wasp and the ass of a horse
And she already know what it is

[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Shorty want a real nigga
Construction hat Weezy I’mma build with her
She be my meal after I have a meal with her
Then I deal with her
Now won’t ya shake like a dog
Hop like a frog
Ride it like a horse
Scream, holla till ya lose your voice
Promise I know how to love, know what to do with ya heart
Shorty you so much of a target I hit you with a dart
Ooh bulls-eye baby, ooh ayy baby
Can I stick my finger in your apple pie baby
Now I know everybody want a piece of pie
But you know that they ain’t greedy as I
Now wont you do it like I told you
Send a pic, I download it
Cause I promise in my Sidekick you got your own folder
If you keep fucking with me you gon’ get your own chauffeur
First put your legs on my shoulders

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
And usually I don’t want a whole first time with a girl on the very first night
But you got the power to make a nigga feel like you supposed to be a niggas wife
And technically I don’t believe in falling in love
If the love don’t, don’t even love
So with you I’m gon’ be giving love yeah
And really I don’t be goin’ out like that no more unless it’s a shot
But if you only go to the top
Now whatcha, whatcha think about that
Whatcha think about that ayy
Whatcha think about that
Whatcha think about that