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Chorus: This life of my … ohh, what I like for my Life is bless, life is bless all the time, The media really working hard, I swear, this is ..f*cking job, But I stay .., would they love me in the morning, See, I don’t know, see, I don’t know, See I don’t know, Would they love me in the morning? See, I don’t know.
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3 passports, 3 first class tickets to the money straight flights
I live by the cold war drove from round the globe all I need is a kilo, a apron, show me the stove general electric, perfected, cooking them O’s no more peanut butter sandwiches, now we looking at loaves hoes, I need a condom for my toast, busting in these n-ggas standing flat footed, I’m on my toes froze, pandemonium overdose paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play golf preparing with transactions, with russian shots of the smirnoff playing for keeps I buss in ‘em ‘fore she get off I run the city just pull up and drop the kid off welcome to organised crime money got me excited, I’m coming four or five times the ’45 for you n-ggas with 9 lives Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive black Chevy Tahoe’s, Hatians up out the ? my place spacious, smoking aces in Lagos Feds get involved, I’m slipping off in the synagogue issue you your warrant, informant, bitch I’ve been a boss counting money stacks, your’s counter-fitted I made my money back, when your accountant didn’t went against the odds, its only one Rozay my n-gga OKAY
I got a penny in my pocket million in the trunk started in the back, now we the n-ggas in the front step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock get a piece of p-ssy then take my n-ggas to shop Pandemonium, causing pandemonium half a million for the same car we rolling in Pandemonium, pandemonium we the number 1 n-ggas your bitch notice it
Million ways to make this money, you gon get it on the grind 24/7 I’m with it YSL swagger, wrist wear frigid jumping out the Phantom like a muthaf-cking midget money knocking at the front door I’m like “who is it?” it’s Benjy, tell my lil n-gga “goin get it” cause I’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute Lamborghini dreaming thinking how I’m spend it I’m like one’s for the money, two’s for the show of it three’s for the bitches that be f-cking for the hoe of it four for my n-ggas that be stacking and then blowing it you would think I had a curfew the way I’m going in look at what we rolling in, causing pandemonium papi got them keys in, he like my custodian I was tryna bag a brick you was Nickelodian I was in them trenches getting down and dirty serving it We’s part the reason that them Churches got some services the morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering n-gga called my phone talking reckless I aint heard of it f-ck ya girl, give her back I’m courteous I can keep a secret with Vicky have a menage with Nicki and be out London with Lauren and telling Megan Good morning catch me rolling with Kelly or at the Hilton with Paris from Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear that I want em all http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/rick-ross-pandemonium-lyrics-and-video.html wanna f-ck em all had my n-ggas down so I’m screaming f-ck the law monday night wrestling, I’m so f-cking raw she gon wipe me down, I’m gon brush her off I’m way harder than the concrete I say what my mind speak word to the homies Ross I can get that 9 Piece for the low that 9 cheap call me if you want it, haters see me and I’m staying got ‘em sick to they stomach
Whole time, see that fly sh-t I’ve been on all the girlfriends fall in line from my spin off thats game b-tch aint sh-t nudies? and some J six where I’m from it’s cold and n-ggas get at you like handkerchiefs God bless you unless you was disrespectful Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you they say I’m special as Devin Hester on fourth down so all that sh-t you n-ggas kicking with worried about catch me at tha carry out, mumbo sauce and half and half flyest n-ggas out here, period no maxi-pad bitch I got a right to brag bitch I got a right to boast presidential suite and bitch and I never use my right to vote my vision enormous, my bitch’s is gorgeous and I am dead serious, bitch I spit with embalming shout out to lil g, shout out Tre and Mohammad that boa shit we get paid with death over dishonor I’m known as Obama’s don’t I know no-one in congress these bitches love me all the way, u got sorta’s and kinda’s sort of remind you, why you don’t call no vagina lets give em awesome intercourse and ignore there inquires quietly becoming a top ten you dreamed of getting cream, best believe I’m John Deere ?, earth tones in the winter Purp rolled in a rillow I am on my John Lithgow Out of this 3rd Rock, n-gga it it out I am on my Tom Brady y’all n-ggas is Eric Crouch what the bloodclot, Tommy Frazier f-ck yourself I can see your album coming that shits like a sucker punch here for breakfast, f-ck for lunch dinner time she bring a friend write my sh-t so vicious y’all are like snitches you can’t see the pen always on some new sh-t CNN sh-ttin on these n-ggas like I need a pen
[Verse 1 - Wale] Okay heaven sent this melody so let me sing it to ya And I call you Ms. Folarin see that got a ring, don’t it And I got this thing for ya my infiniti’s infiniti Put that on everything these other bitches anything Shit I’m just tryna chill a bit play with it and blaze a bit, then play you all my latest shit Lately I been stressing so I need you like I’m crazy Music full of relevant and money’s overrated That’s why I spend it like I look at it with hatred To look at you is painful, cuz I ain’t seen you naked But I’ma wait it out I’m bout to see that drought Cuz if I hit it now these feelings take a different route So, I’m on some 40 days and night shit Feeling like it’s Ramadan and I just need a bite quick Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift So I’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss
[Lloyd - Chorus]
Let’s chill Girl I don’t want to rush tonight Take your time when you’re with me baby So I can give you what you need, I know what you like Let’s Chill It’s obvious that girl you’re fine But I just wanna make love to your mind So if you open up your heart I’ll give you mine Let’s Chill
[Verse 2 - Wale] Usually ain’t nothing Usually one and done up she done up and looking beautiful That don’t mean I’ma stunt up No need to rush it, we got forever babygirl We getting closer every moment I’ve been waiting for it Ain’t saying I don’t need it, if you gave it I would take it Have you shaken I would break you off Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all And I can show you all this love without a bit of sex involved Maybe I foreplay it, maybe I kiss it lady, and even if we don’t speak you still as immations/imitations (?) That’s how this lovin be, love it when she under me She say that she celibate, I penetrate her mentally So if it’s meant to be, then it’s meant to be Hold on to the now, cuz I know sex be changing everything If it’s meant to be, then it’s meant to be She say I think I’m ready, if it change just remember me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Lloyd] Aww girl, good sex and money ain’t all I have to give There’s no counterfeit but least(?) naw girl it’s real It’s a quarter to light, the perfect time to chill You mean more than a million girls ooohhhh So Let’s Chill Chorus C’mon and let’s chill baby Yeah Let’s chill
Talk 2 me Wale you know we had to do it again bruh bruh
Talk 2 me Talk 2 me Talk 2 me Talk 2 me Talk 2 me Talk 2 me
[Wale] what up bankhead Hey lil mama whats your name Im wale but they call me great PRPS cover my eight’s uhh, lemme switch my pace No rims on my Benz-o Just tint hoe and good endo I love a girl that think alot Cause sex with me is mental That mental, that brain power my J rolled and that thing loud Thats OG, I OD my hoes loud but im low key Its no drought were I be bitch no police, heres fire wings Dats five piece thats how I be im proud of me im so G im carry out with it who are yall kiddin N-gga I live it cant get in my business Cant get with my bitches Cant get my lyrics I dont give five shits come get with my skrilla Killa I roller cheese blazed high as fuck and feelin great I thought I was out Atlanta But God damn im outta space Bitch no days off And I aint got no breaks And I dont take these bitches out I make pyjama dates Feed them to some convo and some wine and take a condom break If she dont fake I work that p-ssy out like it was outta shape
[Chorus]
I get money then I’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow I got money on my phone if you talkin have a convo Throwin hundreds then im gone you cant go to the places I go http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/wale-talk-2-me-lyrics-and-video-ft.html (never) when that money calls I holla back cause gettin to this dough is all I know
I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back
[Wale] huh, She wanna be grown I know that is your bitch but she wont leave me ‘lone look, she love me from them poems and them songs, in my zone and im gone and she gone But she gone home she say no and she say she on n-gga f-ck that she gone open up we gone puff dat coconuts ciroc where Puff at? Never fall in love dont cuff dat while y’all foreplay I punt that 4 downs more rounds more vodka more brown more broads more loud more money to count Yeah you know I’m gettin right Bet they on my dick tonight all my women fly as shit why your bitches scared of heights? why these broads hear my late call start rushing over runnin lights? why they try to see my flow but they know dats outta sight my Polo cost ends and bitch im dolo f-ck friends, so all who dont know I’m in so take a photo my fit is sick as shit cant find these shoes unless you was out in 92? rest in peace that DJ Am, Clark Kent Dats my f-ckin dude lets go
[Chorus]
[Roscoe Dash] Money’s on the mental my efforts monumental I go more than mental this is more than redbull the window he’s coming thats what these hoes say just Patron and Rose got these hoes, oops these cameras keep on rolling from start until explosion they down to do it all I call em US open big money I can’t fold it it calls me like I owe it I dont car nothin bout it I hit the mall and blow it my money’s ever lasting if you seen me, you would know it I swear money’s all I know green I go, I’m Ford focused I know they mad I’m on but thats too bad cause err sh-t Im here to stay I brought my bags
In life, I think our aspirations should guide us Even if there’s thing we could never provide or Be beside, Lord, just give the right to desire or admire such The finer things you know To dream is to live life’s full potential So whatever I’m into, I get it in too
[Chorus] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music
Let’s go You gotta turn me up if you feel this mo’f-cker
Shout out Chrissy, Rozay and all that. I’m just feelin’ that good today you know what I’m sayin’ D.C What’s up, Maryland, PG, MoCo, VA Lets do it
[Verse 1] Smooth mo’f-cka, let me do this mo’f-cka Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble Tints ain’t legal, I ain’t ordinary people Porn star hands, she gon’ suck it like a sequel Life without dreamin’ is a life without meanin’ I’m grinding like “I gotta hope all my n-ggas see it My garments shouldn’t be here, I’m somewhere near the future As far as being hard, I feel I’m somewhere near Medusa And everywhere I be at, no I’m at somewhere near my shoota I swear my peoples keep a strapped like Pinky in the movies I’m doin well, I’m just hoping I got your respect Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a Lex
[Chorus] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music
(Back on that No Days Off)
[Verse 2] Look Momma ain’t raise a thug, Pops ain’t raise a ho I keep a level head, Gettin high layin low Morty let me use the Maybach back in May I told him wait, I’ll have another for him 28s? Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches No crucifix chains, I’m ain’t sure if I’m forgiven, Lord I need a better way, I want that Aston But I got fam havin’ problems with they FAFSA I’m prioritizing, a part of growing up A lot fathers showin’ off instead of showin up A lot of n-ggas love a broad till she throwin’ up 9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son Talking ’bout…
[Hook] Would have came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I cant let it go Whether that’s right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin’)
Ralph
No Days Off
[Verse 3] Ughh Smokin’ slight bud?, Coolin with my lil bruh Ol’ heads schoolin me, sayin’ “Soak it up” A lot of n-ggas in my position don’t know as much A lot of women from conversation could fall in love And that’s a scary thing, I try to duck em good Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you f-ck em good I’m sayin’ that I know, revealing them most My God come before this bread, Guess I’m different than most See, Mel made a couple milli sellin’ Jesus passion Why these new black churches all resemble castles? How the Church be always mad when I can’t do a handout? And why these pastor keep messin’ with these boys Astons Ralph
[Chorus] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin’ down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music
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This new song from Yo Gotti got just remixed "Look In Da Mirror". Well I think this is the most intelligent remix by far with the collaboration of lyrical beasts Wale, J Cole and Wiz Khalifa.
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[Yo Gotti] 6 in the morning I’m gon call Wale tell J. Cole meet us down in the A and bring Wiz Khalifa cuz the green look pure we some real n-ggas we just lookin’ in the mirror
[Chorus] Im on fire whole hood blazin hustle game incredible ice game amazing look in the mirror look in the mirror look in the mirror look in the mirror look like a chandeliers look in the mirror eyes super clear you lookin in the mirror who you heard see when you look in the mirror if you a real n-gga you lookin in the mirror
[Wale] D.C. all up in this b-tch bout time I got my respect and now these hoes are on my line like Sally Mae on college deck Gotti here I’m in this sh-t (?) come here this year I bet you hear that white music but I don’t mean top 40 hits talk to the mirror but I don’t need a cure and when I’m done with this muthaf-cker you’ll need an Urn shopping I’ll be in Paris plotting don’t even worry you walk in my closet your favourite style is some beaten birds you out where? we dont ever see ya my n-ggas out here, they spot me like chippy D and I’m probably smoking reefer til I got that emphysema. how else can I emphasise I’ll only let the mirror see ya http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2010/10/yo-gotti-ft-wale-look-in-da-mirror.html
[Yo Gotti] It go microphone check, one, two, yola two chains, two guns, he bipolar two baby mama’s, three kids, two Rovers thats too many problems, too late to think over the cars off the showroom, the clothes off the manikin hoes off the centrefold, I be going ham at 10 one b-tch from Howard, another b-tch from Grambling college girl going wild, it gotta be a camera man bird talk feather man, Louie jacket leatherman fresh to death that bullsh-t irrelevant man in the mirro I can’t get my shot again my b-tch like a coke bottle your b-tch like a pepsi can
[Chorus] Im on fire whole hood blazin hustle game incredible ice game amazing look in the mirror look in the mirror look in the mirror look in the mirror look like a chandeliers look in the mirror eyes super clear you lookin in the mirror who you heard see when you look in the mirror if you a real n-gga you lookin in the mirror
[J. Cole] Mirror mirror on the wall b-tch I was born to ball while you took the summer off my money did a somersault backflips, cartwheels, Carolina tarhill aint not n-gga touching my style it got a forcefield Magneto, blew up like a torpedo the view from my condo make hoes say neyo game strong like the arm on Marino I stack cheeto’s and dorito’s like casino’s fresh to death like I’m buried in a tuxedo at times I look in the mirror to boost my f-cking ego I say it’s your World, Cole World to be exact with a flow that’s so thorough, no sir you can’t re-enact n-gga
[Wiz Khalifa] Hundred fifty on my chain ballin’ but it’s not a game high thats why they call us planes all the b-tches know my name I take em home f-ck her, get high and never call again and my n-ggas all the same now thats what you call a game hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne b-tches choose and they excuses my new car’s to blame wanna dump a n-gga f-ck a n-gga with a lot of fame don’t want nothing from a n-gga he all kinds of lame try doing what you doing but it’s out of range n-ggas taking shot’s, don’t know how to aim don’t know bout you but I see a real n-gga when I’m lookin in the mirror with some diamonds in my ear muthaf-cker http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com
[Chorus] Im on fire whole hood blazin hustle game incredible ice game amazing look in the mirror look in the mirror look in the mirror look in the mirror look like a chandeliers look in the mirror eyes super clear you lookin in the mirror who you heard see when you look in the mirror if you a real n-gga you lookin in the mirror
Song Information Title: Look In The Mirror Remix Artist: Yo Gotti Length: 4:06 Type: Full Album: N/A Genre: Rap Hip Hop Producer: N/A Featured Artists: Wale, J. Cole, Wiz Khalifa
[Wale] Ok I’m Wale but you can call me nada My momma old G which makes me a Don Dada my momma say im akata (nigerian word for american), cuz my head look like shata (nigerian word for dread head) The feds like to follow cause my bread like to knot up So roll up the Marley, my eyes all low up in this party I’m looking for an ethi-somoli here beside me Beside that,Louie where my eyes at Prada where my feets at you aint gon find that Ask me where my mind at you could never find out Ridin’ out, 9-5 haters in my hindsight. More About Nothing muthaf-cker better download They’ont stock sneakers, see my deals on the downlow Keep em in the closet MJ Noami I don’t need no friends, let the ganja console me My broad is a trophy Broads out Moco broads out Southeast Killer stay uptown, Louden VA tree Never give my heart to hoes that want my play sh-t Chrome they are sewn, roam like it aint nothing Yea that was nothin, but look what I made from it Carmelo straight stuntin purple label 8 hundred I bet I get the fall Rose had this summer Real n-gga sh-t ATL was sippin them Magic city sippin them Gucci bucket cover my dreads, I think I ’m Gilligan I don’t really mess with the feds, I’m a militant If they not talking no bread than we aint listening Straight Lane Kiffen them We aint playing for rings and that trophy I mention before, I let em keep Reggie Bush Im murking my Kardashian (car dash in) Might as well crash and pass it to Miles Austin Thats how I’m going, hoes want but now I’m on A couple poems a couple songs and now its on And these woman is loving the way that I perform I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb Shout out my n-gga miles They stop the whole game everytime I come around And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground I’ma a sphere they are squares They can’t even come around I aint finished yet, I aint finished yet Bitches love me out Houston like spinach dip Get it? I got that cold flow, Winnepeg, this is work I am in a different World, Winnefred Jalisa all black Caprices, Bumpin So Far Gone, goin on polices And me and my broads n Jamal and Latika So everytime I treat em, the mall gotta re-up And ya’ll gotta relax talking bout that he wack Or they be reminscing over you? Word to P-Rock Ridin’ in a CL, hope I never see jail And even if I do I know my momma gon be well Emmelola (mother’s name) love her more than she know it The youngest outta two, see Oboluwale’s (real name) grown up When they hate, I never give a whole f-ck, or half sh-t Purple haze, purple Half- Cents I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents. I have sins so my pants never had lent (lint) Now I’m getting it everything lavish. I’m ballin LeBron, lil poncho is Maverick(s) Ravishing, Rick Rude of rappin you bastards And I just want to hold her she all that I can handle
Ambitious girl, the drive-drive me crazy I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you I'll pay you tuition, pray with you if you aint intuition I'm tryna fxck the shxt out your aspirations see, the last one I dated, I hated we wake up, i go to work, she leave out come back with some make up, high heels, and a purse, or worse i ask, "Babygirl, what you aspire to be?" she reply to me like, "why you perspiring me?" bxtch.. pardon me if I'm sweating you but, I wanna see something else in you before I invest in you ambitious girl, (what you sitting for) I'd rather you tell me to hit you later, because you gotta finish a paper then to be in my face asking for a rosea cup see these bxtches can't cut in yo business I'm in love with your business and your productivity is the reason I intrest, ambitious girl see, I like the person that you are, but I'm in love with the person that you have potential to be and all your dreams sharing with me and your secrets baring with me and the flaws, you aint even got to mention to me, ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams, then to try to chase these men that try to chase these skirts that try to chase these shots with flavors that not even as sweet as her my ambitious girl, I wont forget you, I just reflect on how I aint met you, yet boo you somewhere, getting your life in order so for the time being, i hope this (overscribe) might support her support her, or work her, she worth it go girl X3, ambition go girl X7, ambition go girl X7, ambition ambition X7
Break Up Song Lyrics : Wale "Break Up Song" is a song recorded by American rapper, Wale drops via his twitter early Friday this week. It's only little over 2 minutes song but still nice from start to finish. The track was produced by Lolo. You can enjoy Wale - Break Up Song video gathered from youtube. Break Up Song lyrics performed by Wale can be found below the video.
Wale - Break Up Song Video
Wale - Break Up Song Lyrics and Video
See, breaking up it's hard to move along it's even harder It's over she got colder now can't locate where her heart is And I'm just being honest, since we not even talking My mind won't let you go She even consider stalking I You know I be teasin' no You know that my ego won't Thought this was forever love Guess I was a season no She got back with her old boy She's probably had a reason though Although thought that we would grow Guess I was unfeasable But we ain't gonna be be for no I miss you at my recent show Speak this (?) off (?) Sometimes I just wanna speak you up Yeah, hit you up, or call you up, or send a text Your new man got my respect So if I do call it's just a check Her that should I I go My nigga for life though It's finnaly had this life go We love for a while then a light goes Took me a while just to write those (?) had a fight so I'mma stop right here And I know you don't care But I hope you got that bite boo
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Artist: Wale featuring Rihanna Song Title: Can I Endure Album: Attention: Deficit
Wale - Can I Endure Lyrics and Video
[Rihanna] Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing
[Wale] Hey sweetheart, wassup boo whatchu up to? more club moves? i call her, no answer her phone in the bag, she dancing its four now, the clubs over i call her, but oh hold up yall know what? ignore button or the phone die, thats ?? that damier bag i bought her caught the attention of those niggas on it that cellphone that i bought is probably filled with some other niggas numbers so it leaved me to wonder why do i still promise to love her? cut me off every time im talking which means she ain't never hear nothing i say "stay", she wanna leave she up on her car so i gotta be ima let her be by herself in peace but five years from now i bet she see when the club gets played the things you crave are no longer escapes and no longing for dates you want a husband, but no one has a cape now you wondering "wait" and i aint trying to hear what you wanting to say it feels good to be over you, babe so play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com so play this shit while you contemplate so play this shit while you contemplate
[Rihanna] Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing
Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing
[Wale] them people, they talking them lights, they on me this life i chose but i aint know, til i found it to be honest, im modest one hater for every nigga on it one day everybody is applauding the next day you is everybody target why bother? why talk to em? where God at? i need to call Him my knees on the ground, Dear Father don't let me break, please make me stronger how much longer, will it linger? well my heart is giving will they believe it when my song is over will they need me? watch how quickly they find a new leader questioning the whole meaning in the viper room with just me and river phoenix with courtney love and late washington with a note there and im thinking of reading this aint her, chris benoit heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark feel the size of a fellas ______? apollo theater i might just not go franky lymon the lime light gets old cold so in a while im schitzo i cant cope, i cant think i cant breathe, this aint me this aint easy, im thinking am i doing this for them or me? i cant think, am i doing this for them or me?
[Rihanna] Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing
Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing
Artist: Wale feat Lady Gaga Song Title: Chillin Songwriters: N/A
Wale - Chillin Lyrics and Video Na Na Na Na... Na Na Na Na... Hey Hey Hey... Goodbyeeeeee... Hey!
[Lady GaGa:] 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
[Wale:] 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
[Verse 1: Wale] SHIIIT 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 your 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
[Bridge: Lady GaGa] 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... Whoaaaa! Driving my car to a foreign place Lookin at me, now they know my face We want it all now, we got all YESSSS Look At That, Look at how they lookin at usss
[Verse 2: Wale] Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wal-e 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! [Chillin lyrics on http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com ]
[Lady GaGa:] 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... Whoaaaa! Driving my car to a foreign place Lookin at me, now they know my face We want it all now, we got all YESSSS Look At That, Look at how they lookin at usss
[Wale:] 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
[Verse 3:] 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 moneyyy! LV on my luggage Them Bammas goin hate, and I love it, fuck 'em
[Lady GaGa:] 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
[Wale:] DC chillin, PG chillin My name WALE and I came to get It Came to get it, came to get It My name Wale
