Chillin' (feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Intro/Chorus:]
VIP chillin', chillin', chillin'
Club poppin' chillin', chillin', chillin'
Press the death chillin', chillin', chillin'
Who out
All outside I'm chillin', chillin', chillin'
Music crazy chillin', chillin', chillin'
Mamy crazy chillin', chillin', chillin'
Damn who out

Yes I am ready to take you higher
Then you ever got the medicine in the fire
We're travelling like when be holding the mighters
Bottles on dick, models on dick,
Fuck the I'm a take you to the dick
I'm a mother fucker alcoholic
You take shit I'm a bull of
See me in a hot, probably think I got wings
the party watching nothing but bad bitches around my
Nothing for black cause inside my jeans
Expose everything she ready to need that, need that,
So basically the base is whatever you call the shit nigga

[Chorus]

Big chillin' in this mother fucker
That's how I'm feelin' in this mother fucker
'Cause everybody on this kother fucker
What you're looking for?
I'm looking for a bad bitch,
Somebody who can have a magic, move some, work some,
She murder it, the cups're coming
I murder it a fly coming, and my direction why you're stressing
I peel off
Lay the function we consumption of something she know we're fucking
My game just rewine

[Chorus]