DJ Khaled Ft Chris Brown, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne – Take It to the Head Lyrics

Take It to the Head Lyrics by DJ Khaled Ft Chris Brown, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Another one
DJ Khaled
Workin’ all winter
Shinin’ all summer
I ain’t no beginner
You scared to take it to the—

[Chorus: 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-yeah
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-ooh)
Take it to the head (Yeah)
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh-ooh)
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses, no apologies
(Maybach Music)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross, Chris Brown]
Reputation for G’s, 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 winner’s 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 her purpose (Ugh!), as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous (Ugh!), this record’s perfect (Woo-hoo, ooh)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Nicki Minaj]
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 (Yeah)
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone (Ooh-ooh)
Take it to the head (Yeah)
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh-ooh)
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up (Uh), no excuses, no apologies

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj, Chris Brown]
Yo, reputation for bustin’, 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 (Woo-hoo, ooh)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Lil Wayne]
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-ooh)
Take it to the head (Yeah, take it, oh-woah)
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh-ooh)
One shot, two shots, I’m gone (Oh, uh)
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses, no apologies
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne, Chris Brown]
Uh, reputation for tastin’
I’m killin’ them 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
Bust 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 (Woo-hoo, ooh)
And then she—

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown & Lil Wayne]
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, yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you, then you might take it to the head (What up? Yeah)
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Hahaha)
One shot, two shots, I’m gone (Ooh-ooh, yeah)
Take it to the head (Yeah)
I’m in my zone (Haha), damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh-ooh, yeah)
One shot, two shots, I’m gone (Yeah)
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses, no apologies

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Young Mula Baby! Uh (Haha)