Takeoff Songtext

(I just told Richie we rich)

I'm a boss, you a bitch, that's your daddy's fault
We got sticks, it ain't shit to get you knocked off
Jump in that pussy like a diving board (Splash)
Count this money 'til my fingers sore

Ride around wit' my slime
We ain't running from nothing
Money coming in large amounts
I'm a rich nigga, I don't need no discounts
I smell like gas, that's my perfume
I passed Pluto, I'm on Neptune
Fuck these hoes, they ain't believe in me
Fuck the opps, I got artillery
I know, my mama, she's so proud of me
You so lame, I would hate to be you
Fuck these niggas, they so see-through
Niggas mad 'cause I'm blessed like achoo

I'm a boss, you a bitch, that's your daddy's fault
We got sticks, it ain't shit to get you knocked off
Jump in that pussy like a diving board (Splash)
Count this money 'til my fingers sore
I'm a boss, you a bitch, that's your daddy's fault
We got sticks, it ain't shit to get you knocked off
Jump in that pussy like a diving board (Splash)
Count this money 'til my fingers sore