You Don t Know Lyrics – Travis Porter

You Don t Know Lyrics by Travis Porter

[Chorus]
Tell me what you know bout diss
Tell me what you know bout dat
Tell me what you know bout philps

Tell me what you know bout saccs
Deez n#gg#s aint got no check
Dem boys aint holdin no sacc
Dem n#gg#s dont know bout diss

Dem boys dont know bout dat
Heyyyyyyyyyy..
You dont know bout it (x3)
Tell me what you know bout dat

You dont know nuthin (x3)
Tell me what you know bout dat.
[Verse 1- Strap]
Young n#gg# you dont know bout diss

Young n#gg# you dont know bout dat
Spend a couple racks on sacc, from the trap, get it right back
n#gg# you dont know bout nuthin, dat gas i put in my blunt
Smoke zip, take a sip, pull up n#gg# im stunnin

Hop out lookin like money, yall broke n#gg#s juss too funny
Cant even count no six-hundred cause shawty you a gotdamn dummy
Well you know you aint holdin no sacc, well you know you aint holdin no strap
Well you aint been in no trap, n#gg# everybody know STRAP

[Chorus]
Tell me what you know bout diss
Tell me what you know bout dat
Tell me what you know bout philps

Tell me what you know bout saccs
Deez n#gg#s aint got no check
Dem boys aint holdin no sacc
Dem n#gg#s dont know bout diss

Dem boys dont know bout dat
Heyyyyyyyyyy..
You dont know bout it (x3)
Tell me what you know bout dat

You dont know nuthin (x3)
Tell me what you know bout dat.
[Verse 2- Ali]
Exclusive jordans and belts, i get my gucci from philps

Exclusive tires on the whip, you can say im feelin myself
Im all in the vip, i give the waitress a tip and
I withdraw a hundred thousand and spend it all on myself
My b#tches thicker than milk but they short as my sleeves

I got b#tches in Africa i be all over seas
Aint no twenties in my pocket all i keep is some g’s
Im a young n#gg# gettin it, who f#ckin with me..HAAA
[Chorus]

Tell me what you know bout diss
Tell me what you know bout dat
Tell me what you know bout philps
Tell me what you know bout saccs

Deez n#gg#s aint got no check
Dem boys aint holdin no sacc
Dem n#gg#s dont know bout diss
Dem boys dont know bout dat

Heyyyyyyyyyy..
You dont know bout it (x3)
Tell me what you know bout dat
You dont know nuthin (x3)

Tell me what you know bout dat.
[Verse 3- Quez]
Every car im in im in the backseat
And i tell dem where to go juss like a taxi

And i keep goons if you n#gg#s try attack me
And dey pull pistols out you n#gg#s run like a track meet
But im always workin you can catch me at philps plaza splursion
So much sh#t it filled the excursion tryed to take my b#tch too bad she said she a virgin

Mean while im with yo b#tch behind the curtain…WHATCHU KNOW BOUT DAT
[Chorus]
Tell me what you know bout diss
Tell me what you know bout dat

Tell me what you know bout philps
Tell me what you know bout saccs
Deez n#gg#s aint got no check
Dem boys aint holdin no sacc

Dem n#gg#s dont know bout diss
Dem boys dont know bout dat
Heyyyyyyyyyy..
You dont know bout it (x3)

Tell me what you know bout dat
You dont know nuthin (x3)
Tell me what you know bout dat..
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Travis Porter Lyrics – You Don t Know

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You Don t Know