Yeat - Fukit lyrics

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Yeat - Fukit lyrics

[Chorus] fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), yeah, fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), yeah, fu*k it (Yeah) [Post-Chorus] I just pulled on this b*tch, uh, all my diamonds dance I'm in fashion week, lil' b*tch (Oh, woah), out in France I already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance Why I keep takin' X? [Verse 1] Ecstasy, I know it's not the best for me (Yeah) Her sex for me, I know it's not the best for me (Yeah) I just went and put the fu*kin' top down You could say that I was down but we up now I just pulled up on they ass (Yeah), I just brought the gas (Ooh) Heard the Jeeper Jeeper Creepers, heard there was two hundred on the dash b*tch pulled up, I gave her the skeeters, call my Uber then I dash (Yeah) And I like this not at all and I know that for a fact Yeah, rockin' CDG but it's Homme Plus (Yeah) Mix the Issey Miyake jeans with the Chrome Hearts, yeah I ain't sad, just got a cold heart fu*k it, that's that me against the world part [Chorus] fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), yeah, fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), yeah, fu*k it (Yeah) [Verse 2] They said, "How you got so rich, how'd you get your pockets, man, fatter than my b*tch?" (Yeah) Yeah, I got off my ass, got a bag, don't talk a lot I just went and bought the new coupe, I don't brag, I boast a lot Why you pickin' sides with the b*tches, then sides with a snitch I can't stand the cap, you ain't did the sh*t you said you did I had your b*tch, pull up and get silly, bent over That pussy so good, got me beatin' over and over Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I got some racks on a yacht Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, got some racks, got some thots Got the Richard Mille baguette and it's wetter than a twat I ain't try that one time, I ain't give it all I got [Chorus] fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), yeah, fu*k it (Yeah), uh I said (Yeah), yeah, fu*k it (Yeah) [Post-Chorus] I just pulled on this b*tch, uh, all my diamonds dance I'm in fashion week, lil' b*tch (Oh, woah), out in France I already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance Why I keep takin' X?