look what you have done.

Oh, look what you have done Look, bro, what have you done

Bitch, we came out the top Yeah, I came out on top

Now they hope that I drop Oh, look what you've done

Oh, look what you have done Beating the brakes off a box

Switching lanes, yo, hear the noise Lately, they say that I'm colder than Jack Frost

Keep me in the fridge, but I'm the sauce Ask me how I stay so cool, I pay the cost

Sardinos, kids, it's a fucking Lacoste I'm living like water, yeah, I'm living like

Vos The QB throws a ball and I run under like

Moss They pay me the big money, I do what they

cannot They don't move like me, don't let you saw