[Intro: Takeoff]
No
No
No, no
I ask shawty what's up and she wasn't fucking with me (she wasn't)
I told the plug to front me, he wasn't fucking with me (I swear he wasn't)
I swear I told her, they sit back and laugh at me (they was)
Now I'm Richie Rich, got these haters mad at me (rich!)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (she wasn't)
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (she wasn't)
The plug he weren't fucking with me (he weren't fucking with me)
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (mama)
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (mama)
The plug he weren't fucking with me (he weren't fucking with me)
He weren't fucking with me
She weren't fucking with me, she weren't fucking with me
The plug he weren't fucking with me, weren't fucking with me
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me, she weren't fucking with me
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Nooo
Put it on my soul (put it on my soul)
It's quality control (QC!)
I came from kicking doors (Kick door fuck nigga)
Niggas never gave me shit, on the block working my wrist
Plug ain't front me shit, turn that ten to a whole 36 (flipping that)
Remember when I met that bitch (remember that bitch?)
She wasn't fucking with me
I tried to tell the plug to front me a bag, he wasn't fucking with me
They wasn't fucking with me and now that I'm rich
I don't wanna fuck with them
No
No
No, no
I ask shawty what's up and she wasn't fucking with me (she wasn't)
I told the plug to front me, he wasn't fucking with me (I swear he wasn't)
I swear I told her, they sit back and laugh at me (they was)
Now I'm Richie Rich, got these haters mad at me (rich!)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (she wasn't)
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (she wasn't)
The plug he weren't fucking with me (he weren't fucking with me)
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (mama)
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me (mama)
The plug he weren't fucking with me (he weren't fucking with me)
He weren't fucking with me
She weren't fucking with me, she weren't fucking with me
The plug he weren't fucking with me, weren't fucking with me
Lil' mama she weren't fucking with me, she weren't fucking with me
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Nooo
Put it on my soul (put it on my soul)
It's quality control (QC!)
I came from kicking doors (Kick door fuck nigga)
Niggas never gave me shit, on the block working my wrist
Plug ain't front me shit, turn that ten to a whole 36 (flipping that)
Remember when I met that bitch (remember that bitch?)
She wasn't fucking with me
I tried to tell the plug to front me a bag, he wasn't fucking with me
They wasn't fucking with me and now that I'm rich
I don't wanna fuck with them
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