(Bridge)
Pour a cup fo' the bitches that 
Ain't scared to get down
Get down, get down
How many times I got 'em?
Light anotha fo' the bitch who's 
Just only in town fo' the weekend

(Hook)
How many times I got to tell that ass to come ova?
I'll fuck ya right, have ya walkin' from side to side
Ya know how a nigga feel bout wastin' time
Ya know how I feel about waiting in line
Ya know he ain't it, girl you're wastin' yo time
You'll only ditch him fo' a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I got to tell that ass to come ova?
How many times I got to tell that ass to come ova?
How many times I got to tell that ass to come ova?
I'll fuck ya right, have ya  walkin' from side to side
How many times?

(Verse: Lil Wayne)
How many times I got to tell yo ass to come ova?
How many times I got to tell ya I got to chauffeur?
Think about it, think it ova, errythin' is gon' be kosher
Call me when ya gettin' closer
If ya take a taxi, how much I owe ya?
Don't send me no naked pictures
If I can't get naked wit ya
This dick is our recognition
I don't mind payin' that commission
Is ya wit the shit or nah?
If we ain't fuckin' then bitch, bon voyage
How many times? I said how many times?
Too many times and bitch I ain't got time

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Big Sean)
Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won't stop blinkin'
I'll pick up fo' ya tho' on the second ring
You've been drinkin' and drinking, you're drinkin' fo' fun
And ya drink fo' a reason
Yeah leave yo boyfriend and call me when you're leavin'
Callin' shots refereein', no drama
Pussy so wet I'mma need Dramamine and mattress Aquafining
Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeaning
I'm dodgin' the leeches, I'm signing agreements
I'm signin' new artists, I sell out arenas
Swimmin' wit the dolphins on the Dan Marino
Wine mixin', 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 ya 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

(Hook)

(Bridge)

(Verse 3: Chris Brown)
I see these bitches in supper club
Niggas got me throwin' bottles up
Bottles wit all of my homies
I'm feelin' generous, throwin' my money
She said she wanted the molly luv
I gave her the dick but I'm not in luv
I call out 'bingo' the minute I'm bonin'
Soon as I'm done, kick her out in the mornin'
Got xans when I turn up, it's a party, bust it open
Pop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it fo' me
She got that booty galore, grippin' it, backin' me up
Ya want to fuck wit a thug
Now I see all these bitches got ass and they throwin'
Damn, it's just a matter of time before I'm gone
Drinkin' Ciroc and I know that she got it fo' free
I hit up Diddy, he told me he did it
He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks
Them bitches lit, droppin' that ass to a split
Talkin' bout me, I'm the shit
I just get down fo' the money, the bitches, and cars
And my niggas, they whippin' the bricks

(Hook)