[Chorus: Yeat]
Fuck it (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: Yeat]
I just pulled on this bitch, uh, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' bitch (Oh, woah), out in France
I already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance
Why I keep takin' X? (Why)
[Verse 1: Yeat]
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 there was two hundred on thе dash
Bitch pulled up, I gave her thе 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
[Chorus: Yeat]
Fuck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), fuck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, fuck it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, fuck it (Yeah)
[Verse 2: SeptembersRich]
I just pulled up on my bitch, but I'm tryna fuck her friends
[Open Verse]
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