Rick Ross - Take It to the Head lyrics

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Rick Ross - Take It to the Head lyrics

[Music Video] [Intro: 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) 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 f**ed up, no excuses no apologies [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Reputation for Gs; thats 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 n***as, don’t know a hotter n***a 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 Hermes and barely scratch the surface She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains I always make her nervous, this record’s perfect [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) Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Yo, reputation for bustin’ p**y open, it’s nothin’ Big fat n***a, 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 b**hes is stylin’ Beaches and eatin Italian This is real sh**, real sh** On the real, n***a f**in’ wit a real b**h I ride for him, DMV Stamina, GNC 3 letters CMB Competition, I don’t see any [Hook: Chris Brown] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Reputation for tastin’ I’m k**in’ ‘em hoes like Jason Girl that p**y like medication to patients Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion f** with me baby, it’s Tunechi baby Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I’m rejuvenated With all that pink on, b**h I’m king kong I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone Pop a pill and pop that p**y 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: 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) Girl, you fly but if I tell you then you might take it to the head [Outro] Young Mula Baby!