[Sample:] Na Na Na Na… Na Na Na Na… Hey Hey Hey… Goodbyeeeeee… Hey!
[Chorus: Lady GaGa] 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
[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
[V 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 cause you not me I remain a GIANT while 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, Pick it All Up Stack Up Your Funds Like a Million Bucks Across That 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 Yesss Look At That, Look At How They Lookin At Usss
[V 2: Wale] Yea, They Keep Sayin Where I’m From, My Name Wale Ho’s Call Me “Mr. Never Wear The Same Thing” You Redundant, You Never Ever Change And I’m The Same Way, M.I.A. That Mean 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 Nuffin Police Come Around Don’t nobody say nuffin And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin Dark liquor til we busted Til’ I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullen District Of Columbia You Bernie Mac Funny, We Ain’t scared of None of Ya!
[Bridge Lady GaGa]
[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
[V 3:] Dre, Pick ‘em, ah, 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 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