I Don't Know

[Produced by JRag] JRag...JRag Nigga never know out here, man Splash, Sauce Oowee, oowee I don't know! [Chorus] All these niggas is bitches I swear that this shit so crazy (Why?) I don't know! All these bitches is cappin' but really you bitches 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 niggas But I know bout my pistol I'm 'bout that issue All of my niggas is creatures, they robbing for features Ain't nothing that they doing holy My niggas need preachers Damn... Shit crazy I don't know why She gave me all of her money She don't know why P.I Nigga 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 bitch want me But the bitch on me This yo bitch? (I don't know!) And I don't want her (getcha hoe!) She was fake anyway everything was bought Sometimes that shit cool but not always for a boss I like a real bitch With some real ass and some real titties And I don't give a damn Bitch, 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 niggas act like hoes (I don't!) All these niggas envy me Used to be a friend of me now you my enemy Wanna get at me? Shit, I'm still dripping, still pimpin' Riding around in that Benz, looking like a Bentley Blonde-head white girl with me Her name, Tiffany Niggas 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 Fuck it, pour the lean I'm black Charlie Sheen My bitch Maybelline (Woo!) My car so clean Farragamo jeans That's two onion rings... I said that's two onion rings I'm sauce!!! [Chorus]