Fukit Yeat

[Chorus]
Fuck it (Yeah, yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), fuck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, fuck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, fuck it (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I just pulled up on this bitch, uh, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' bitch (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 fuckin' 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
Bitch 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
Fuck it, that's that me against the world part