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Lady Gaga - Chillin Feat Wale Lyrics

Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na
Hey, hey, hey
Goodbye, hey!

Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky 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

Shit, this how you start of 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 ya'll got
You say you got alotta whips
Well, I got a lot

I got the right to be cocky
Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me
You niggas mad that you not me
I remain a giant and you're Jeremy Shockey
And if you ain't heard me properly
If you speak garbage, then we no capice

DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin
Stuntin in my billion-air, gear on my
Millionaire frames
That's money on my mind, Wale

Get em all, get em all, pack 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 all, yes
Look at that, look at how they lookin at us

Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wale
Ho's call me Mr. Never wear the same thang
You redundant, you never ever change
And I'm the same way, M.I. a

And me cool and Dre get 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 ya'll love it
We don't cop plea's
But ya'll don't cop nothin
Police come around, don't nobody say nothin
And you be with the cops
You niggas is Mclovin

Dark liquor till we busted
Till I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullen
District of Columbia
You Bernie Mac funny
We ain't scared of none of ya!

Get em all, get em all, pack 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 all yes
Look at that, look at how they lookin at us

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

Dre, pick 'em, ah, pick'em
I'll shut 'em 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 ya'll 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

Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky 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