BoofPaxkMooky, 1600J - What I Did lyrics
[BoofPaxkMooky, 1600J - What I Did lyrics]
Surf Gang, bitch
Prada on me when I walk
I'm serving that white like it's chalk
Don't fuck with these niggas '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 niggas go crazy, we shoot up the 'rib
I don't really wanna talk a lot
I just been focused on getting this guap
I see through these niggas
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 cocky
I pass to my mans after she top me
Heard you dissing, put that stick on yo mommy
I walk around with a motherfucking Tommy
Let a nigga 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
Prada on me when I walk
I'm serving that white like it's chalk
Don't fuck with these niggas '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 niggas go crazy, we shoot up the 'rib
Walk in this bitch
I'm in Yves Saint Laurent
You not on yo shit
You can't do want you want
I'm sipping the lean, man
That bitch got me drunk
And she wanna fuck until I am done
Walk out of Saks Fifth with a bunch
She ate on this dick like
She thought it was lunch
Smoking gas, nigga, smoking on Runtz
That nigga started kicking shit like a punt
Thought it was a race but I already won
Three, thought he was one
Good loud pack, nigga, under the sun
I don't wanna talk, girl, give me tongue
Why you acting so serious? Are you dumb?
Bitch 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 fuck again
You like how I'm up, you like how I'm up
You want beef, nigga, then it's stuck
I got a Hellcat, not a truck
I run up on that, boy, give it up huh, yuh