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 [Bridge - chris brown] 
Pour a cup for the bitches that ain't scared to get down 
Get down, get down 
How many times I got 'em? 
Light another for the bitch who's just only in town for the weekend. 
[Hook - chris brown] 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting time 
You know how I feel about waiting in line 
You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time 
You'll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
How many times? 
[Lil wayne] 
How many times I gotta tell your ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell you I gotta chauffeur? 
Think about it, think it over, everything is gon' be kosher 
Call me when you getting closer 
If you take a taxi, how much I owe ya? 
Don't send me no naked pictures 
If I can't get naked with ya 
This dick is our recognition 
I don't mind paying that commission 
Is you with the shit or nah? 
If we ain't fucking then bitch, bon voyage 
How many times? I said how many times? 
Too many times and bitch I ain't got time. 
[Hook] 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting time 
You know how I feel about waiting in line 
You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time 
You'll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
How many times? 
[Big sean] 
Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won't stop blinking 
I'll pick up for you though on the second ring 
You've been drinking and drinking, you're drinking for fun 
And you drink for a reason 
Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you're leaving 
Calling shots refereeing, no drama 
Pussy so wet I'mma need dramamine and mattress aquafining 
Boy I light the block up, young billie jeaning 
I'm dodging the leeches, I'm signing agreements 
I'm signing new artists, I sell out arenas 
Swimming with the dolphins on the dan marino 
Wine mixing, this shit like the catalina 
B-i-g, minus puff and lil cease 
I'm on my grind, 3 am text like I need ya 
Dream about the pussy, fuck it I'm a dreamer 
Hold me down but don't hold me back like I need you to, damn 
I wrote myself a million dollar check in fifth grade 
I put it on the wall and promised it'd be this way 
She fuck me like she want the rent paid 
Like she want that oscar de la renta 
I slow it down like it's her favourite ballad 
Then go back up at it like I hadn't had it 
Straight up. 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
How many times? 
[Bridge] 
Pour a cup for the bitches that ain't scared to get down 
Get down, get down 
How many times I got 'em? 
Light another for the bitch who's just only in town for the weekend. 
[Chris brown] 
I see these bitches in supperclub 
Niggas got me throwing bottles up 
Bottles with all of my homies 
I'm feeling generous, throwing my money 
She said she wanted the molly love 
I gave her the dick but I'm not in love 
I call out, 'bingo!' the minute I'm boning 
Soon as I'm done, kick her out in the morning 
Got xans when I turn up, it's a party, bust it open 
Pop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me 
She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up 
You wanna fuck with a thug 
Now I see all these bitches got ass and they throwing 
Damn, it's just a matter of time 'fore I'm gone 
Drinking ciroc and I know that she got it for free 
I hit up diddy, he told me he did it 
He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks 
Them bitches lit, dropping that ass to a split 
Talking 'bout me, I'm the shit 
I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars 
And my niggas, they whipping the bricks. 
[Hook] 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting time 
You know how I feel about waiting in line 
You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time 
You'll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? 
I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side 
How many times? 
            
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