DJ Khaled Feat. Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Big Sean - How Many Times (Video Audio Lyrics)

[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 only in town for the weekend

[Hook: Chris Brown]

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

I'll fuck you right, have you walkin' from side to side

You know how a nigga feel 'bout wastin' time

You know how I feel about waitin' in line

You know he ain't it, girl you're wastin' your time

You'll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

I'll fuck you right, have you walkin' 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 gettin' 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 payin' 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]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]

Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won't stop blinkin'

I'll pick up for you though on the second ring

You've been drinkin' and drinkin', you're drinkin' for fun

And you drink for a reason

Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you're leavin'

Callin' Sean's refereein', no drama

Bitch so wet I'ma need dramamine and mattress Aquafinin'

Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeanin'

I'm dodgin' the leeches, I'm signin' agreements

I'm signin' new artists, I sell out arenas

Swimmin' with 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 yah

Dream about the pussy, 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 fuck 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

[Hook (partial)]

How many times I gotta tell that bitch to come over?

I'll fuck you right, have you walkin' from side to side

How many times?

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]

I see these bitches [?] club

Got me throwin' bottles up

Bottles with all of my homies

I'm feelin' generous, throwin' my money

She said she wanted the [?]

I gave her the dick but I'm not in love

I call out, "Bingo!" the minute I [?]

Soon as I'm done, kick her out in the mornin'

Got with her, 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, grippin' it, backin' me up

You wanna fuck with a thug

Now I see all these [?] got [?] and they throwin'

Damn, it's just a matter of time 'fore I'm gone

Drinkin' 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, drop [?] do a split

Talkin' 'bout me, I'm the shit

I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars

And my niggas, they whippin' the brick

[Hook]