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Letra : Fukit (Original)

F**k it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), f**k it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f**k it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f**k it (Yeah)

I just pulled on this b*t*h, uh, all my diamonds dance
I'm in fashion week, lil' b*t*h (Oh, woah), out in France
I already said my money twerkin', watch my money dance
Why I keep takin' X? (Why)

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**kin' top down
You could say that I was down but we up now
Just pulled up on they a** (Yeah), I just brought the gas (Ooh)
Heard that Jeep was Jeeper Creepers, heard there was two hundred on thе dash
B*t*h 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
F**k it, that's that me against the world part
F**k it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), f**k it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f**k it (Yeah), uh
I said (Yeah), yeah, f**k it (Yeah)

I just pulled up on my b*t*h, but I'm tryna f**k her friends

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