Travis Porter You Don't Know Bout It song lyrics

Tell me what ya know bout dis, tell me what ya know bout dat

Tell me what ya know bout Phipps, tell me what ya know bout Saks

These niggas ain't got no check, them boys ain't holdin no sack

Them niggas dont know bout dis, them boys dont know bout that

Hey…

You dont know bout it Tell me what ya know bout that

You dont kno nothing Tell me what ya know about that

Young nigga you dont know about this, young nigga you dont know about that

Spend a couple racks at Saks, do a track get it right back

Nigga you dont know nothing bout nothing, that gas I put in my blunt

Smoke a zip, take a sip, pull up, nigga I'm stuntin

Hop out, looking like money, y'all broke niggas just too funny

Can't even count up six hundred, that's a shame you a god damn dummy

Boy you know you ain't holden no stacks, boy you know you ain't holden no strap

Boy you know you ain't been in no trap, everybody know Strap

Tell me what ya know bout dis, tell me what ya know bout dat

Tell me what ya know bout Phipps, tell me what ya know bout Saks

These niggas ain't got no check, them boys ain't holdin no sack

Them niggas dont know bout dis, them boys dont know bout that

Hey…

You dont know bout it Tell me what ya know bout that

You dont kno nothing Tell me what ya know about that

Exspensive jordans and belts, I get my gucci from Phipps

Exclusive tires on the whip, they say I'm feelin myself

I'm all in the vip, I give the waitress a tip

Then I withdraw a hundred thousand and spend it all on myself

My bitch is thicker than milk, but they short as my sleeves

I've got bitches in Africa, I be all over-seas

Ain't no twenties in my pocket, all I keep is some g's

I'm a young nigga gettin it boy, who f-ckin with Li

Tell me what ya know bout dis, tell me what ya know bout dat

Tell me what ya know bout Phipps, tell me what ya know bout Saks

These niggas ain't got no check, them boys ain't holdin no sack

Them niggas dont know bout dis, them boys dont know bout that

Hey…

You dont know bout it Tell me what ya know bout that

You dont kno nothing Tell me what ya know about that

Every car I'm in I'm in the back seat,

And I just tell them where to go just like a taxi

And I keep goons if you niggas try attack me,

And they just pull they pistols out, you niggas run like a track meet

But I'm always working, you can catch me Phipps plaza splurgin

So much shit, it filled up the excursion

Tried to take my bitch, too bad she said she was a virgin

Meanwhile I'm with yo bitch behind the curtain, what you know bout that

Tell me what ya know bout dis, tell me what ya know bout dat

Tell me what ya know bout Phipps, tell me what ya know bout Saks

These niggas ain't got no check, them boys ain't holdin no sack

Them niggas dont know bout dis, them boys dont know bout that

Hey…

You dont know bout it Tell me what ya know bout that

You dont kno nothing Tell me what ya know about that