Takeoff lyrics

[Intro: Gunna]
(I just told Richie we rich)

[Chorus]
I'm a boss, you a b*tch, that's your daddy's fault
We got sticks, it ain't sh*t to get you knocked off
Jump in that pus*y like a diving board (Splash)
Count this money 'til my fingers sore

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

[Chorus]
I'm a boss, you a b*tch, that's your daddy's fault
We got sticks, it ain't sh*t to get you knocked off
Jump in that pus*y like a diving board (Splash)
Count this money 'til my fingers sore
I'm a boss, you a b*tch, that's your daddy's fault
We got sticks, it ain't sh*t to get you knocked off
Jump in that pus*y like a diving board (Splash)
Count this money 'til my fingers sore