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letra de have it - chris brown & tyga

[intro: kevin mccall]
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
k-k-k-k-k-mac
i’ma, i’ma, i’ma
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
i’ma, i’ma, i’ma
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
i’ma, i’ma, i’ma
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[verse 1: chris brown]
n-n-now what you ladies tryna get in?
extra large magnums, the only one i’m fittin’
open up your mouth, baby, i can be your dentist
before i go too far, let’s go back to the beginnin’
mine paid for, your n-gga’s sh-t is rented
suicide doors and she dyin’ to get in
they lookin’ at me stank ’cause they know i be sh-ttin’
they try to keep me out ’cause they know i take they women

[pre-chorus: chris brown]
ayy
meet me outside, ask your girl what she think about ménage
models all day
me plus you, then we add another girl up in the room
bring it back, bring it back
and sit that big ol’ booty all up on my lap
matter fact, here go a stack
private party and i don’t know how to act
shawty, so…

[chorus: chris brown, kevin mccall & female]
call the girls ’cause i’m a looking for a bad chick
put your hands in the air if you a bad chick
ain’t gotta ask for it, she gon’ let have it
when she let me have it, i’ma let her have it all
(i’ma, i’ma, i’ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
i’ma, i’ma, i’ma let you have it, girl (all)
(i’ma, i’ma, i’ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
i’ma, i’ma, i’ma let you have it, girl (all)
(i’ma, i’ma, i’ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
i’ma, i’ma, i’ma let you have it
i’ma let you have it, daddy, can i have it?

[verse 2: tyga]
uh, i pull up, black man, black porsche rag
really wanna make him mad, hop yo’ -ss in
oh, this your first time ridin’? let me hit the gas
don’t you play with me later, this’ll be your last
i’m a rude, rude n-gga, let me have it
you got that big booty pokin’ out, let me grab it
i’m somethin’ like a king, f-ck you on the mattress
rat-tat, tat my name on that -ss then i smack it like…

[pre-chorus: chris brown & tyga]
ayy (haha)
meet me outside, ask your girl what she think about ménage (yeah, ménage)
models all day (yeah)
me plus you, then we add another girl up in the room (you)
bring it back (bring it back), bring it back (bring it back)
and sit that big ol’ booty all up on my lap (on my lap)
matter fact (matter fact), here go a stack (here go a stack)
private party and i don’t know how to act (haha)
shawty, so…

[verse 3: kevin mccall]
now let me find out, you’ll let me blow your spine out
s-x game mean, make you call a time out
quarter ’til we can rendezvous at my house
that p-ssy crack had me fiendin’ like amy winehouse
if i give you nine, can i get that other 60?
when it come to l!cky-l!cky, we can split it 50/50
peanut b-tter sk!ll’ll have you c-min’ in a jiffy
d-mn, skippy, swallow my juniors, ken griffey

- chris brown tyga

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