Working all winter
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Shining all summer
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I ain't no beginner
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You scared to
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[Chorus]
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Take it to the head
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Don't think about it (be about it)
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Don't be scared to take it to the head
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Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
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Then you might take it to the head
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I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots,
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I'm gone
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Take it to the head
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I'm in my zone
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Damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots
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I'm gone
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Now we gon' get fucked up
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No excuses no apologies
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[Rick Ross]
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Reputation for g's, that's the roll of a boss
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So amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch
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She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
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But it's nothing to me, that extends from my block
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I got a lot of figures, I'm a father figure
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She know a lot of niggas, don't know a hotter nigga
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Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you
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But I'm here to nurture, I wanna take you further
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She got all them purses, I say in my verses
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YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the surface
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She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains
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I always make her nervous, this record's perfect
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[Chorus]
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Take it to the head
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Don't think about it, be about it
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Don't be scared to take it to the head
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Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
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Then you might take it to the head
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I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots, I'm gone
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Take it to the head
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I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots, I'm gone
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Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies
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[Nicki Minaj]
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Yo, reputation for bussin'
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Pussy open, it's nothin'
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Big fat nigga, all that huffin' and puffin'
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Take me shopping in France
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And he pay in advance
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He got big balls, ran a play in his pants
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Ran away with his money just to chill on the Island
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All my bitches is stylin'
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Beaches and eatin Italian
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This is real shit, real shit
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On the real, nigga fuckin' wit a real bitch
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I ride for him, DMV
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Stamina, GNC
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3 letters CMB
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Competition, I don't see any
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[Chorus]
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Take it to the head
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Don't think about it, be about it
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Don't be scared to take it to the head
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Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
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Then you might take it to the head
|
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I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots, I'm gone
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Take it to the head
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I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots, I'm gone
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Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies
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[Lil Wayne]
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Reputation for tasting
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I'm killin' 'em hoes like Jason
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Got that pussy like medication to patients
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Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion
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Fuck with me baby, it's Tunechi baby
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Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I'm rejuvenated
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With all that pink on, bitch I'm king kong
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I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone
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Pop a pill and pop that pussy
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I bet you tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet
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And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest
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And then she...
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[Chorus]
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Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
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Don't think about it, be about it
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Don't be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
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Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
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Then you might take it to the head
|
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I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots, I'm gone
|
Take it to the head
|
I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
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One shot, two shots, I'm gone
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Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses no apologies
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Take It To The Head
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| DJ Khaled |
