[DJ Khaled - Intro]
Working all winter
Shining all summer
I aint no beginner
You scared to
[Chris Brown - hook]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Dont think about it, be about it
Dont be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than you might take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Now we gon get fucked up, no excuses no apologies
[Rick Ross]
Reputation for gs, thats the roll of a boss
So amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch
She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
But its nothing to me, that extends from my block
I got a lot of figures, Im a father figure
She know a lot of niggas, dont know a hotter nigga
Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you
But Im here to nurture, I wanna take you further
She got all them purses, I say in my verses
YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the surface
She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous, this records perfect
[Chris Brown - hook]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Dont think about it, be about it
Dont be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than you might take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Now we gon get fucked up, no excuses no apologies
[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, reputation for bussin
Pussy open, its nothin
Big fat nigga, all that huffin and puffin
Take me shopping in France
and he pay in advance
He got big balls, ran a play in his pants
Ran away with his money just to chill on the Island
All my bitches is stylin
Beaches and eatin Italian
This is real shit, real shit
On the real, nigga fuckin wit a real bitch
I ride for him, DMV
Stamina, GNC
3 letters CMB
Competition, I dont see any
[Hook]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Dont think about it, be about it
Dont be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than you might take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Now we gon get fucked up, no excuses no apologies
[Lil Wayne]
Reputation for tastin
Im killin em hoes like Jason
Got that pussy like medication to patients
Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion
Fuck with me baby, its Tunechi baby
Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now Im rejuvenated
With all that pink on, bitch Im king kong
I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone
Pop a pill and pop that pussy
I bet you tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet
And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest
And then she
[Hook]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Dont think about it, be about it
Dont be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than you might take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Take it to the head
Im in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, Im gone
Now we gon get fucked up, no excuses no apologies