Fuk It (Original Version) SeptembersRich (Ft. Yeat)

[Chorus: SeptembersRich & Yeat]
(Skrrt) I'm in that 'Rari, fuck it (Yeah, skrrt) (Woo)
And it got no tags, fuck it (Yeah)
You ain't got a bag (Yeah), fuck you (Yeah, go)
12 on my ass, duckin' (No, no, yeah)
She got a ass, I'm fuckin' (Yeah)
Two hunnid the dash, I'm truckin' (Swerve)
I'm on this X, bussin' (Bussin')
Y'all oldheads, rusty (Rusty)
That's not a blick (Blick), is it trusty? (Blick, trusty)
(Phew phew, phew)
Every day I get high, on some fuck shit (Fuck shit)
Yeah, I need X to survive, yeah, to function (Function)
Yeah, ran it up, and my coupe (Skrrt) go extra fast, it got the V8 on it (V8 on it)
All my bitches, yeah, extra bad, they got them titties on it (Titties on it)

[Verse 1: SeptembersRich & Yeat]
Mini Draco sittin' on my dash, it got them titties on it (Phew)
I'm so rich, 20's don't mean shit (Huh), 150's only (Only)
Ran outta X, so I called the plug (Brr), bought like 50 off 'em (Bitch)

[Verse 2: Yeat]
Bitch, I call the plug (Bitch), every Sunday likе a service (Yeah)
All my diamonds VS1, thеse bitches wavy, these bitches surfin' (Surfin')
Yeah, I got a million cash in the stash house (Stash house)