Below, you will find the lyrics for Fukit by Yeat.
Fuck it
I said fuck it
I said yeah, fuck it
I said yeah, fuck it
I just pulled up on this bitch, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' bitch out in France
Already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance
Why I keep takin' X?
Ecstasy, I know it's not the best for me
Her sex for me, I know it's not the best for me
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 I just brought the gas
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
And I like this not at all and I know that for a fact
Yeah, rockin' CDG but it's Homme Plus
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
Fuck it
I said fuck it
I said yeah, fuck it
I said yeah, fuck it
They said, 'How you got so rich?'
'How'd you get your pockets mad fatter than my bitch?'
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 bitches, then sides with a snitch?
I can't stand the cap, you ain't did the shit you said you did
I had your bitch 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
Fuck it
I said fuck it
I said yeah, fuck it
I said yeah, fuck it
I just pulled up on this bitch, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' bitch out in France
Already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance
Why I keep takin' X?