Chillin'
Lyrics
Lookin' at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me Eyes all sticky like honey on bees Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at mefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
club rap influencessouthern rap influences
electronica influences
headnodic beats
straight beats
consistent rhyme patterns
boastin' lyrics
backbeat handclaps
a bumpin' kick sound
ambient synth textures
a dry recording sound
production and lyrics by famous rap artists
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Publishers: DADE CO. PROJECT MUSIC, INC., DEAD STOCK MUSIC, UNICHAPPELL MUSIC INC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z SONGS, WB MUSIC CORP. International, whoa Lookin' at, lookin' at, lookin' at me We want it all now, we got all, yes That's money on my mind, Wale Across the pond, they all know us Ain't I something? The way I'm stuntin' Let's talk about the cars y'all got And I'm the same way, MIA Police come around, don't nobody say nothin' Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me DC chillin', PG chillin' And if you ain't heard me properly Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me Stack up your funds like a million bucks I got Phil Knight talkin' about "how you got them?" Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point 'em out Hoes call me 'Mr. Never Wear The Same Thang' We don't cop pleas, but y'all don't cop nothin' Look at that, look at how they lookin' at us My name Wale, and I came to get it Drivin' my car to a foreign place If you speak garbage, then we no capiche District of Columbia LV on my luggage My name Wale Came to get it, came to get it Across the pond, they all know us You say you got a lotta whips, well I got a lot Came to get it, came to get it Came to get it, came to get it Ain't heard DC since Sardines came My material girls give 'em A-Rod money Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me We want it all now, we got all, yes Them mammas gonna hate and I love it, fuck 'em My name Wale Gear on my millionaire friends And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin' DC chillin', PG chillin' Kickin' in the door, and I'm everybody problem Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me Lookin' at me, now they know my face My name Wale, and I came to get it You redundant, you never ever change Lookin' at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Eyes all sticky like honey on bees You Bernie Mac funny, we ain't scared of none of ya Look at that, look at how they lookin' at us Can't control the box, you are no Mills Lane Get 'em all, get 'em all, pack it all up Lookin' at me, now they know my face Get so much cut, disc jockeys jock me Drivin' my car to a foreign place And me, Cool, and Dre get high like planes Ha, and I made y'all love it Get 'em all, get 'em all, pack it all up Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene Yeah, they keep sayin' whale, but my name Wale Your man Wale in his own damn lane My name Wale, and I came to get it Stuntin' in some other Jordan Nines Songwriters: Olubowale V Akintimehin, Gary Decarlo, Dale Frashuer, S G Germanotta, Paul Leka, Andre Lyon, Makeba Riddick, Marcello Anton Valenzano My name Wale 'Til I got a buzz a like that nigga Chris Mullen Stuntin' in my billionaire I remain a Giant, and you Jeremy Shockey DC chillin', PG chillin' Dre pick 'em up, pick 'em up, I'll shut 'em all down Dark liquor 'til we busted Shit, this how you start off '09 DC chillin', PG chillin', floor to the ceilin' You niggas mad that you not me Folarin be ballin' for all y'all to see Eyes all sticky like honey on bees International, whoa Stack up your funds like a million bucks I got the right to be cocky



