Take It to the Head (feat. Chris Brown, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne)

Another one DJ Khaled Working all winter Shining all summer I ain't no beginner, you scared to... 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 Take it to the head I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed One shot, two shots, I'm gone Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies (Maybach Music) Reputation for Gs, that's the role 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, I'm a father figure She know a lot of niggas, don't know a hotter nigga Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you But I'm here to nurture, I wanna take you further She got all them purses, I say in my verses YSL and Hermès and barely scratch the surface She know her purpose, as I peel the curtains I always make her nervous, this record's perfect 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 Take it to the head I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed One shot, two shots, I'm gone Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies Yo, reputation for bussin' Pussy open, it's nothin' Big fat nigga, all that huffin' and puffin' Take me shoppin' 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, r-r-real shit On the real, nigga, fuckin' with a real bitch I-I-I ride for him, DMV Stamina, GNC Three letters CMB Competition, I don't see any 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 Take it to the head I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed One shot, two shots, I'm gone Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies 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 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... 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 Take it to the head I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed One shot, two shots, I'm gone Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies Young Mula Baby