Fukit lyrics

[Chorus]
f*ck it (Yeah, yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), f*ck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f*ck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f*ck it (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I just pulled up on this b*tch, uh, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' b*tch (Oh, woah), out in France
Already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance (Ooh)
Why I keep takin' X? (Why?)

[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 f*ckin' top down
You could say that I was down, but we up now
Just pulled up on they ass (Yeah), I just brought the gas (Ooh)
Heard that Jeep was Jeeper Creepers, heard it's 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
f*ck it, that's that me against the world part
[Chorus]
f*ck it (Yeah, yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), f*ck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f*ck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f*ck it (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
They said, "How you got so rich, how'd you get your pockets mad 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 pus*y 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]
f*ck it (Yeah, yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), f*ck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f*ck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f*ck it (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I just pulled up on this b*tch, uh, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' b*tch (Oh, woah), out in France
Already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance (Ooh)
Why I keep takin' X?