Sauce Walka - I Don't Know lyrics

[Produced by JRag] JRag...JRag n***a never know out here, man Splash, Sauce Oowee, oowee I don't know! [Chorus] All these n***as is b**hes I swear that this sh** so crazy (Why?) I don't know! All these b**hes is cappin' but really you b**hes fugazi (Why?) I don't know! Will I see heaven? Hell, I don't know! Will you turn fake on me? I don't know! Will you turn snitch on me? Will you hit licks with me? Will you get rich with me? I don't know! Damn... I don't know! [Verse 1] I don't know 'bout these hoes I don't know 'bout these n***as But I know bout my pistol I'm 'bout that issue All of my n***as is creatures, they robbing for features Ain't nothing that they doing holy My n***as need preachers Damn... sh** crazy I don't know why She gave me all of her money She don't know why P.I n***a try play me for dummy He don't know why? (Why?) He gotta die Eye, Head, Leg, Thigh Pin on the donkey I don't know why the b**h want me But the b**h on me This yo b**h? (I don't know!) And I don't want her (getcha hoe!) She was fake anyway everything was bought Sometimes that sh** cool but not always for a boss I like a real b**h With some real a** and some real titties And I don't give a damn b**h, I'm Sauce P. Diddy! [Chorus] [Verse 2] I don't know why these streets ain't real no more (I don't!) I don't know why these n***as act like hoes (I don't!) All these n***as envy me Used to be a friend of me now you my enemy Wanna get at me? sh**, I'm still dripping, still pimpin' Riding around in that Benz, looking like a Bentley Blonde-head white girl with me Her name, Tiffany n***as always braggin bout foreigns She from Sydney Australia, I'm a playa Got game like Romey-Rome Himalayas, yeah Sauce Gotti, Maserati Who would of ever thought I used to put beams on shottys Lillard beat my team f** it, pour the lean I'm black Charlie Sheen My b**h Maybelline (Woo!) My car so clean Farragamo jeans That's two onion rings... I said that's two onion rings I'm sauce!!! [Chorus]