I'M CHILLIN FEAT.will.I.am & Fergie

(You gotz ta chill) IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin Guess who's bizzack Knew it aint him tho L.A. Dodger fitted cap with the brim low Blowin' on indo, roll down the window Matter-a-fact, let the top back and watch the wind blow Black on black lamborghinis with the dizzos Up in the air with the peddle on the flizzo Bandana tied around the rear view mirror (Red bandana bangin' the rear view mirror) Somethin' on my waist niggaz can't get mirrors Bitches around me shakin' ass like Shakira Niggaz poppin' Crystal every time they hear us I stay you on niggaz' mind like a new era G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthaf*ckin' P That means I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin Doin' my 2-step raise strings in my Louis' I dunno how to dance so don't step on my Louis Bitches on the dance floor bouncin' like a porn star Legs in the air like the doors on the foreign car Posted at the bar, everybody strizzep Double game chains hangin' down to my dizzep Every nigga in my clique stay iced out Reach four chain, red beam turn your lights out Shut the club down, the 'Game' don't stop I'm in the parkin' lot, lemon limin' Patron shots Lookin' for Ciara, heard about the 'Goodies' Hurricanes in the Black Wall Street hoodie G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthaf*ckin' P That means I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin Everybody know when the Game and the Clizzerp 20 Impalas outside on the dizzerp Everything chrome from the rims to the strizzerp Panties gettin' wet every time they see it lift up Hop in the backseat if you're free Three-wheel motion got em slidin' in the seat 808 drums got em grindin' to the beat Turn your high beams on, bring the club to the streets If it jump off, niggaz know what I'm about Million dollar man bring the drama to your house Homies outside wearin' that ass out I'm gettin' a lapdance smokin' chronic on the couch G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthaf*ckin' P That means I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin IIIIIII'm I'm chillin I'm chillin' in the house Rollin' in the car Coolin' in the cup Drinkin' at the bar Drinkin' drinkin' at the bar I'm chillin' in the house Rollin' in the car Coolin' in the cup Drinkin' at the bar Drinkin' drinkin' at the bar G to the A to the M to the E to the D to the O to the N to the T to the S to the T to the O to the muthaf*ckin' P That means I'm chillin