Kaytranada - f**it lyrics

[Intro: Nana Zen] Oh you think you cool cause you have a mixtape coming out soon, n***a. Huh huh, you were them shoes thinking you fly, no n***a, no [Verse 1: Louie P] Yo, I'm about to sign this record deal man (f** it) They talking about this sh** is real man (f** them) I let them know just how I feel man (f** it) Give these motherf**ers the chills man (f** it) And plus my dick is hard as steel man (f** it) Thinking bout getting the golden grill man (f** it) Send this money to George Foreman (f** it) My girl [?] as [?] man (f** it) f** this car, f** this house (yeah f** that) f** these other n***as, f** this couch (f** it) Got me feeling like Lebron James (f** Lebron James) With some hair like Rick James (f** this man) Show them all these n***as is lames (f** it) Louie P don't play no games, huh (f** it) Yeah, yeah I pop the molly I'm sweating (f** it) But after that your career it ain't nothing, n***a (f** it) [Interlude: Nana Zen & Dudley Doo] Yo my n***a, f** that n***a Ben Dudley, ay yo that n***a Kaytra man he look like a hobo and I will not talk about that Louie P with his big nose. [laughs] Sup playboy, can I start [?] f**ing cars n***a [Verse 2: Louie P & Dudley Doo] Just got a brand new pair of kicks man (f** it) My n***a do I give a sh** man (f** it) Look at your boy, look at my wrist man (f** it) There ain't no ring gold up in this man (f** it) Let me just switch up the star bruh (f** it) Hey Ben It's ready in a while bruh (f** it) Man this n***a talking about he ratchet (f** it) I head this n***a was just lazy (f** it) n***a's thinking that he's balling (f** it) Getting crossed now he falling (f** it) That b**h screaming like Master P (f** it) You know that's why she get the D (f** it) But me I be like Silkk the Shocker (f** it) Come through I bring the drama (f** it) Huh, Huh, Ha boiii, you know you jacking my style Catch me and Tricks like Craig Mack on the first n***a It's dirty dudes so (f** it) I'm ‘bout to take over this rap sh** like (f** it) I mean (f** it) I'm not even a rapper still it remains speakers My n***a PIPO that's my dawg like a golden retriever It's the Supreme Laziness The whole crew up in this joint seeking success We the best, we work hard, we must rest And when I get up I jump in [?] like a test The NBA I set the past I come from Indiana When I rap I'm a saint like I'm from Louisiana That Drew Brees man My flow so cold sometimes I freeze man This sh** easy for me like cheese man So f** it Haitian accent the way I roll this sh** man call me the president But no sweet mickey more like Bill Clinton I put cigars in them hoes I always deliver like motherf**ing Domino's Aight, Aight