What I Did lyrics

[Intro]
Surf Gang, b*tch

[Hook: 1600J]
Prada on me when I walk
I'm serving that white like it's chalk
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas 'cause they like to talk
Four hoes in the crib, you know what I did
I feel like SahBabii, pull up with a stick
My n*ggas go crazy, we shoot up the 'rib

[Verse 1: 1600J]
I don't really wanna talk a lot
I just been focused on getting this guap
I see through these n*ggas, they really be opps
I put a two-tone in a Glock
I had like two hoes on my jock
Oh, that's yo new ho? That's my fault
I put a hundred bands in the vault
She wanna link, copy
I put a beam on a Glocky
Off the Xanny, now she move like a zombie
I hit her ASAP, no Rocky
I cannot love her, I'm way top c*cky
I pass to my mans after she top me
Heard you dissing, put that stick on yo mommy
I walk around with a motherf*cking Tommy
Let a n*gga see the light
I don't even fight, aye, see the pipe
I don't even drink, aye, see the pint
I pour a four, red in the Sprite
I had to send him up like a kite
I keep a bulldog and it bite
Said he gon' run up, yeah, aight
[Hook: 1600J]
Prada on me when I walk
I'm serving that white like it's chalk
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas 'cause they like to talk
I'm getting money, I know how to ball
Four hoes in the crib, you know what I did
I feel like SahBabii, pull up with a stick
My n*ggas go crazy, we shoot up the 'rib

[Verse 2: BoofPaxkMooky]
Walk in this b*tch, I'm in Yves Saint Laurent
You not on yo sh*t, you can't do want you want
I'm sipping the lean, man, that b*tch got me drunk
And she wanna f*ck until I am done
Walk out of Saks Fifth with a bunch
She ate on this di*k like she thought it was lunch
Smoking gas, n*gga, smoking on Runtz
That n*gga started kicking sh*t like a punt
Thought it was a race but I already won
Three, thought he was one
Good loud pack, n*gga, under the sun
I don't wanna talk, girl, give me tongue
Why you acting so serious? Are you dumb?
b*tch got me locked up like a pin
I'm sipping on lean, he sipping on gin
I spin on the block, boy, spin again
I went to the ATM for this pin
Want me to f*ck again
You like how I'm up, you like how I'm up
You want beef, n*gga, then it's stuck
I got a Hellcat, not a truck
I run up on that, boy, give it up
Huh, yuh