Chalie Boy - I Look Good lyrics

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Oh My Momma (Momma)

On My Hood (Hood)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

Touch My Swag (Swag)

Wish You Could (Could)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good!)

Hundred on a neck ware

Fifty on a stop-watch

Glaring at the diamonds make ya bust it baby hop-scotch

Over here to my spot

Say she wanna party

I do it big baby like my L.R.G.

Show the air-harded winner

Feeling like a rock band

Eighty-seven jeans and white-T when on the block man

Jay's still rocking

Forces still moving

Chuck Taylor's killing

Adidas still grooving

Locs on my face

But that's just the front

Take em off and show the haters when I wanna stunt

Get'cha high like a blunt

Rolling up the best

Fruity Pebbles got a hands rolling up my chest

With me you don't wanna mess mayne touch my (swag)

Shopping off the bandanna make ya throw the white (flag)

Get it to the whip game

Momma had the bread

Paint grain woman that's white-banger make ya leg

Mayne!

Oh My Momma (Momma)

On My Hood (Hood)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

Touch My Swag (Swag)

Wish You Could (Could)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good!)

Ballin' is a drug

That I don't mind abusing

Gucci on my body Jay walking in the fusions

Hit the La-Tex get it poppin' in the lusions

Tell ya right now plexing catch the tusions

Who lights the fan?

Hot like a flame

Boys throw a Haterade on me still ain't his thang

Double shots rain

Hand on patron

Round of that white and all the

Shawty jocking my calone

Greed it'll make ya hurt

Three hundred a bottle

Thirty dollars for a squirt

Got'cha sweating out'cha shirt

You can get the biz

Sumthin' on ya mind

What it do, what it is

Can't close your eye lids

See the fid in the fiddy

Yup, guilty I'm ballin' but I better finna quit it

Gone in a minute

Probably ain't though

I put it in ya face bro, I stay throwed

Oh My Momma (Momma)

On My Hood (Hood)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

Touch My Swag (Swag)

Wish You Could (Could)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good!)

Shawty's in the club yeah

See a lot of beep beep

Gucci and Nechay and B.C.B.G

Dolce & Gabbana oh I want em I'm a pardon me

Rocking your republic Apple Bottom in that AR and B

Slowly to some R&B

Think we need some R&R

Take me to the V.I.P. and drop me like a Farram car

Hop in my purple label

Ralph Lauren collar

Look like money

Smell like dollars

Shawty look sexy

Smell like Prada

Christian

Pop a Grey Goose bottle

And let's carry on

Grip ya baby fetlet

Trojan me carry me home

Thuggin' make ya momma moan

Got a Blackberry phone

Try'na catch me sliding in a hostel-dairion

Ya make the band like Sean Cole

Two fly to be shown

C.H.A.L.I.E. I'm gone

Mayne!

Oh My Momma (Momma)

On My Hood (Hood)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

Touch My Swag (Swag)

Wish You Could (Could)

I Look Fly (Yeah)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good!)