Take It To The Head

[Intro: DJ Khaled]

Another one

DJ Khaled

Working all winter

Shining all summer

I ain't no beginner

You scared to—

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Take it to the head, yeah, yeah

Don't think about it, be about it

Don't be scared to take it to the head, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh)

Take it to the head

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh)

One shot, two shots, I'm gone

Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

(Maybach Music)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Reputation for Gs, that's the role of a boss

So amazin' to see, black baguettes in my watch

She say love is for free, just expensive to shop

But it's nothin' to me, uh, that extends from my block (Ugh!)

I got a lot of figures, yeah, I'm a father figure (Me)

She know a lot of niggas, don't know a hotter nigga (Ha!)

Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you

But I'm here to nurture (For real), I wanna take you further

She got all them purses, I say in my verses

YSL and Hermès and barely scratch the surface (Ugh!)

She know on purpose (Ugh!), as I peel the curtains

I always make her nervous (Ugh!), this record's perfect

[Hook: Chris Brown]

(Woo-hoo, ooh)

Take it to the head, yeah, yeah

Don't think about it, be about it

Don't be scared to take it to the head, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh)

Take it to the head

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh)

Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies (Uh)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

Yo, reputation for bustin’

Pussy open, it’s 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 don’t see any

[Hook: Chris Brown]

(Woo-hoo, ooh)

Take it to the head, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Don't think about it, be about it

Don't be scared to take it to the head, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

'Cause girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head, yeah

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh)

Take it to the head, yeah (Take it to the head, oh, oh)

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh)

Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies (Uh)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Uh, reputation for tastin'

I'm killin' ‘em hoes like Jason

Girl, that pussy like medication to patients

Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion

Fuck with me baby, it's Tunechi, baby

Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I'm rejuvenated

With all that pink on, bitch, I'm King Kong

I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone (Hahaha)

Pop a pill and pop that pussy

I bet you Tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet, yeah

And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest

And then she—

[Hook: Chris Brown]

(Woo-hoo, ooh)

Take it to the head (Haha), yeah, yeah (Drink it down, yeah)

Don't think about it, be about it (Can you? Oh)

Don't be scared to take it to the head, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Take it, girl, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head (What up?)

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Hahaha)

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh, yeah)

Take it to the head, yeah

I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Yeah)

One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh)

Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

Young Mula Baby!