King Gotit, Bangladesh, Future - TAKE OFF lyrics

(Authentic or nothin', Bangladesh)
Pluto

Block dirty, told my dawg time to clean up
Go get the broom
I hit the lot and copped a house
Two bitches in it, I ain’t got no room
I be in the A, catching plays, hundred K
Made nigga off of zoom (Goddamn)
Strapped up, set the time on the C4
Nigga finna boom (Goddamn, boom)

Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Take off, take off, take off, woo)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Man, go get the broom
Throw that nigga in the trash can (Why?)
All they heard was vroom
I won't ever see no dash cam (Why?)
12 get behind me (What you do?)
I hit the gears and then I smash out
Two hundred, dash in, dash out
I don't wanna do paper, I cash out
I’m 'bout to spazz out
Yeah, I feel I'm Nature's Own, getting bread
Take off in a mobile home, gettin' head
If he think he grown, then he catching lead
If he do me wrong then I leave him dead
Uh, take off, take off, take off
'Bout to spin the block
We taking the plates off
Tay-K, do the dash, take the brakes off
(Let's go)

Block dirty, told my dawg time to clean up
Go get the broom
I hit the lot and copped a house
Two bitches in it, I ain't got no room
I be in the A, catching plays, hundred K
Made nigga off of zoom (Goddamn)
Strapped up, set the time on the C4
Nigga finna boom (Goddamn, boom)

Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Take off, take off, take off, woo)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, bales in the spot
You can sweep a pound off the floor
Go get the broom king Pluto getting euros
And everything I do, it go pass the moon
(yeah)
Atlanta, my nigga, just check out the status
My nigga you know I’m tycoon
I fill up the hood with
The mollies, the Perkies, the drank
And watch it go boom
I swap out a ho with her
Friend and bought a lil’ Benz
I'm really so toxic
I’m counting it up by the hundreds
Been counting so long I'm
Starting to get nauseous
I'm putting splash on my wrist, Aquafina
Secure the bag, got a dope boy demeanor
Wear it one time
I'm putting that in the cleaners
I got a choice, speaking racks like Serena

Block dirty, told my dawg time to clean up
Go get the broom
I hit the lot and copped a house
Two bitches in it, I ain’t got no room
I be in the A, catching plays, hundred K
Made nigga off of zoom (Goddamn)
Strapped up, set the time on the C4
Nigga finna boom

Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Take off, take off, take off, woo)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Take off, take off, take off
(Take off, take off, take off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo)