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lirik lagu i look good – chalie boy

[chorus: chalie boy]
on my mama (mama)
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)
on my mama (mama)
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)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)

[verse 1: chalie boy]
hundred on a neckware, fifty on a stop-watch
staring 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 ed hardy when i’m feeling like a rock band
eighty-seven jeans and white-t when on the block man
j’s still rocking, forces still moving
chuck taylor´s k!lling, adidas still grooving
locs on my face, but that´s just the front
take em off and show the hazels when i wanna stunt
get ya high like a blunt, rollin’ up the best
fruity pebbles got her hands rolling up my chest
with me you don´t wanna mess mane, touch my (swag)
thousand dollar bandanna make you throw the white (flag)
get into the whip game, momma had the bread
paint grain want me sw-ng, bang, and make ya mad mane!

[verse 2: chalie boy]
ballin’ is a drug that i don´t mind abusing
coogi on my body, jaywalking in the fusions
hit the [?] get it poppin’ in the illusions
tell ya right now plex-c catch contusions
cool as a fan, hot like a flame
boys throwin’ haterade on me still ain´t a stain
double shots rain, hand on patron
round of that white, it all depend what you on
shawty jocking my cologne, creed will make ya hurt
three hundred a bottle, thirty dollars for a squirt
got you sweatin’ out ya shirt
you can get the biz
somethin’ on ya mind
what it do? what it is?
can´t close your eyelids
see the fit and the fitted
yeah, i’m guilty of ballin´, but i bet i’ll get acquitted
gone in a minute, you probably hate though
i put it in ya face, bro, i stay throwed

[verse 3: chalie boy]
shawty´s in the club, yeah
see a lot of bb
gucci and niche and b.c.b.g
dolce & gabbana, oh i want her, mama pardon me
rockin’ your republic apple bottom in that house of dereon
slowly to some r&b
think we need some r&r
take me to the v.i.p. and drive me like a foreign car
poppin’ my purple label, ralph lauren collar
look like money, smell like dollars
shawty look s-xy, smell like prada
christian louboutins makin’ hating hoes holla
pop a grey goose bottle and let´s carry on
grip ya baby phat and trojan man carry me home
thuggin’ make ya mama moan, got a blackberry phone
tryna catch me sliding in a [?]
ya make the band like sean combs, too fly to be shown
c.h.a.l.i.e. i´m gone, mane

[outro: chalie boy]
on my mama (mama)
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)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)
i look good (good)

- chalie boy

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