I DONT KNOW/THROWIN 100S lyrics
by Cash Cobain
Part I :" IDK"
[Chorus]
EvilGianne
Shh
I think I love my b*tch (I don't know)
Surf Gang baby
Shhh
I think I love my b*tch I don't know (I don't know)
I think I love my b*tch (I don't know)
I think I love my b*tch I don't know (I don't know)
Don't really love my b*tch I don't know
Don't really love my b*tch I don't know (Shh) (I don't know)
Don't really love my b*tch I don't know(Shh) (huh)
[Hook]
Might need another b*tch I don't know (Shh) (Hmm)
[Post-Chorus]
Huh
I don't know
Hmmm
I don't know (Shh, shh)
I don't know(Ssh, shh)
I don't know
I don't know
[Verse]
Ain't sh*t for me i don't know
This love sh*t don't seem what it seem I don't know
Would you gang your b*tches up to me I don't know
I don't know
Baby I'm FLEE I don't know
These b*tches on like flees I don't know
They come in squad like a flee I don't know (Okay)
Don't think I love my b*tch I don't know
Maybe I love my b*tch I don't know
I be on some other sh*t I don't know
[Hook]
Might need another b*tch I don't know
[Chorus]
I think I love my b*tch (I don't know)
I think I love my b*tch (I don't know)
I think I love my b*tch
I think I love my b*tch I don't know (I don't know)
Don't really love my b*tch I don't know
Don't really love my b*tch I don't know
Don't really love my b*tch I don't know
[Hook]
Might need another b*tch I don't know
[Chorus]
Huh
I don't know (Hmm)
I don't know (Shh)
I don't know (Shh)
I don't know
I don't know
Part II:"Throwin 100s"
[Intro]
And this beat from Cash not from YouTubе
Flee!
(I'm gettin' real cool with stripper's I'm throwin' a hunnid)(cru)[?]
(I'm-with b*tchеs I don't have money-)(fruu)[?]
(I'm - getting better and better don't really care bout money) (Flee!)[?]
[Verse]
I'm getting real cool with the stripper's I'm throwin a hunnid (A who)
The way she suck me and f*ck me I really love it (Flee!)
She told me she just want to kick it I don't wanna panic (A who)
I'm passing them around like some Ls
So my n*ggas burn it (On skii)
I do what I wanna, I screw who I wanna, I'm doing what I wanna (Yea)[?]
Cartier frames on my face
These hoes calling me Gunna (Flee!)
He n*gga say that he a boss
That n*gga a runner (For who? )[?]
Her pus*y get drier for you
For me she a c*mmer(cruu! )