Chillin

Look at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Look at that, look how they lookin' at me Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees Look at that, look how they lookin' at me Yeah, DC chillin', PG chillin' My name Wale and I came to get it Came to get it, came to get It My name Wale Shiiit, this how you start off '09 Kickin' in the door, and I'm everybody problem Stuntin' in some other Jordan Nines I got Phil Knight talkin' about "How you got them?" Let's talk about the cars y'all got You say you got a lotta whips, well I got a lot I got the right to be cocky Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me You niggas mad cause you not me I remain a giant while you're Jeremy Shockey And if you ain't heard me properly If you speak garbage, then we no capiche DC chillin', PG chillin', floor to the ceilin' Stuntin' in my Billionaire gear on my Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, Wale Look at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Look at that, look how they lookin' at me Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees Look at that, look how they lookin' at me DC chillin', PG chillin' My name Wale and I came to get it Came to get it, came to get It My name Wale Yeah, they keep sayin' whale, but my name Wale Hoes call me "Mr. Never-Wear-The Same-Thing" You redundant, you never ever change And I'm the same way, M.I.A And me, Cool and Dre gettin' high like planes Your man Wale in his own damn lane Can't control the box, you are no Mills Lane Ain't heard DC since Sardines came Ha! And I made y'all love it We don't cop pleas, but y'all don't cop nothin' Police come around don't nobody say nothin' And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin Dark liquor 'til we busted 'Til I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullin District of Columbia You Bernie Mac funny, we ain't scared of none of ya Look at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Look at that, look how they lookin' at me Eyes all stickin' Like honey on bees Look at that, look how they lookin' at me DC chillin', PG chillin' My name Wale and I came to get it Came to get it, came to get It My name Wale Get 'em all, get 'em all, pick it all up Stack up your funds like a million bucks Across the pond, they all know us International, whoa! Driving my car to a foreign place Lookin' at me, now they know my face We want it all now, we got it all, yes Look at, look at, how they looking at us Dre, pickin' my, pick'em I'll shut them all down Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em, point them out Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene Folarin be ballin' for all y'all to see Ain't I something? The way I'm stuntin' My material girls give 'em A-Rod Money! LV on my luggage Them Bammas goin' hate, and I love it Fuck it Fliest of the boys, fliest of the birds Flying in the sky with their money and arts We want it all now We got it all year Look at, look at, how they looking at us Fliest of the boys, fliest of the birds Flying in the sky with their money and arts We want it all now We got it all year Look at, look at, how they looking at us