I Don't Know

(featuring Fredro Starr) [Chorus: repeat 2X]
I don't know what
I wanna do with you
I don't know what
I wanna do without you
I don't know what
I'm gonna do about you, you, you, you
Let's go,
Starsky and
Hutch man
Fire and Stick
Light ya blunts up, light ya blunts up
Yo, yo [Fredro Starr]
I'm 'bout to hit the club
I don't know, on which truck
I'm drivin tonight
It's like,
I don't know, on which ho
I'm ****** tonight
But yo, I don't know, where should
I take her
To the edge water cliffs or back to
Southside
Jamaica ******es be like,
I don't know, where they get they clothes from
Industry like,
I don't know, where they get they flows from
******z be like,
I don't know, where they get they dough from
Posin up in the clubs with guns or wrist frozen
I don't know, nothin when the cops come,
I act dumb
I don't know, what ****** officer?
What gats, huh?
I don't know, *******t
I told the judge, this is love my ******, this is negative love
Sticky my cous' said [Sticky Fingaz]
I don't know, how the hell
I got home last night
I don't know, how
I blew twenty g's in one night
I don't know, but all
I remember's two hos from
Virginia out cold like
December Neighbors be like,
I don't know, how could they afford that crib they in
I don't know, what these boys do for a livin, shoot
I don't know, but it must be drugs cause they have wild parties and they dress like thugs
Ask myself but,
I don't know, why
I flooded the watch, flooded the chain
I don't know, why
I copped the
Benz at a hundred and change
I don't know, why
I'm stuck in my ways
And took back the new
Hummer when
I seen the new
Range They all say [Chorus] [Sticky Fingaz]
Yo, where the money at?
I don't know
What? You better tell me where the safe at,
I don't know
Don't say that one more time,
I ain't playin that,
I don't know
Ugh, that's the last straw, ****ed back the four, put his brains on the wall
I'm in the club and,
I don't know, if these little groupies is givin it up
I don't know, should
I try to spit game to her friend or just her?
I don't know, what the hell
I told her
Though I took her home by the morn', ended up with both of them [Fredro Starr]
A'yo it musta been
God yo cause,
I don't know
How we made it out of them projects
I don't know, should
I cop the
Benz Coupe or the drop
Lex I don't know, should
I do it out of spite, twenty ******z on the bikes, doin wheelies to the lights
Hos was like,
I don't know,
I guess they from
New York the way that they talk
I don't know,
I guess she from
L.A. the way that she walk
I don't know, on where you wanna chill
Put your ass on the back and we could slide through the hill
Baby it's real,
I don't know, on what you fools thinkin you musta forgot
I don't know, why your ******es call me fire, cause a ****** hot
I don't know,
I gutted to
Medina, look butter in the
Beema, chicks love me in the fever
Kids is like yo [Chorus]