(Bridge – Chris Brown)
Pour a cup for the bi**hes that ain’t scared to get down
Get down, get down
How many times I got em?
Light another for the bi**h who’s only in town for the weekend

(Chorus – Chris Brown)
How many times I gotta tell that bi**h to come over?
I’ll f**k you right, have you walking from side to side
You know how a ni**a 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 bi**h to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bi**h to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that bi**h to come over?
I’ll f**k you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?

(Verse 1 – 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 di** is our recognition
I don’t mind paying that commission
Is you with the s**t or nah?
If we ain’t f**king then bi**h, bon voyage
How many times? I said how many times?
Too many times and bi**h I ain’t got time

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Big Sean)
Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bi**h 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 Sean’s refereeing, no drama
Bi**h so wet I’ma 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 s**t like the Catalina
Big, minus Puff and Lil Cease
I’m on my grind, 3 AM text like I need yah
Dream about the pu**y, forget 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 f**k me like she want the rent paid
Like she want that Oscar De La Renta
I slow it down like it’s her favorite ballad
Then go back up at it like I hadn’t had it
Straight up

How many times I gotta tell that bi**h to come over?
I’ll f**k you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?

(Repeat Bridge)

(Verse 3 – Chris Brown)
I see these bi**hes [?] club
Got me throwing bottles up
Bottles with all of my homies
I’m feeling generous, throwing my money
She said she wanted the
I gave her the d**k but I’m not in love
I call out, bingo the minute I
Soon as I’m done, kick her out in the morning
Got with her, turn up, it’s a party, bust it open
Pop that pu**y in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me
She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up
You wanna f**k with a thug
Now I see all these got 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 bi**hes lit, drop do a split
Talking ’bout me, I’m the s**t
I just get down for the money, the bi**hes, and cars
And my ni**a’s, they whipping the brick

(Repeat Chorus)