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dj khaled - how many times lyrics

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[bridge: chris brown]
pour a cup for the b-tches that ain’t scared to get down
get down, get down
how many times i got ’em?
light another for the b-tch who’s just only in town for the weekend

[hook: chris brown]
how many times i gotta tell that -ss to come over?
i’ll f-ck you right, have you walking from side to side
you know how a n-gg- 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 -ss to come over?
how many times i gotta tell that -ss to come over?
how many times i gotta tell that -ss to come over?
i’ll f-ck you right, have you walking from side to side
how many times?

[verse 1: lil wayne]
how many times i gotta tell your -ss 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 d-ck is our recognition
i don’t mind paying that commission
is you with the sh-t or nah?
if we ain’t f-cking then b-tch, bon voyage
how many times? i said how many times?
too many times and b-tch i ain’t got time

[hook]

[verse 2: big sean]
okay phone off the hook, yeah that b-tch 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
p-ssy 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 sh-t 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 p-ssy, f-ck it i’m a dreamer
hold me down but don’t hold me back like i need you to, d-mn
i wrote myself a million dollar check in fifth grade
i put it on the wall and promised it’d be this way
she f-ck 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 (partial)]
how many times i gotta tell that -ss to come over?
i’ll f-ck you right, have you walking from side to side
how many times?

[bridge]

[verse 3: chris brown]
i see these b-tches in supperclub
n-gg-s 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 d-ck 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 p-ssy in a circle, go r-t-rded, pop it for me
she got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up
you wanna f-ck with a thug
now i see all these b-tches got -ss and they throwing
d-mn, 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 b-tches lit, dropping that -ss to a split
talking ’bout me, i’m the sh-t
i just get down for the money, the b-tches, and cars
and my n-gg-s, they whipping the bricks

[hook]



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