On my mama, on my who, I look fly, I look good, Touch my swag, we shoot cool, I look fly, I look good 100 on the neck, well, 50 on the stopwatch, Staring at the diamonds, Mickey Busset, baby, hopscotch Over here to my spot, say she wanna party, I do it big, baby, like my LRG Shoulder air, heart it when I'm feeling like a rock band 87 jeans and white tee, when on the block, man, Jay is still rocking Force is still moving, Chuck Taylor's killing, IDI's still grooving Lopes on my face, but that's just the front, Take them off and show the hazels where I wanna stunt Get you high like I'm rolling up the bed, Fruity Pebbles got her hands rolling up my chest With me, you don't wanna mess, make such my style A dollar bandana make you throw the white flag, Get it to the whip game, I'ma have to brag Plank rain, woman, that swank, bang, I'm making mad man Mama on my hood, I look fly, I look good, Touch my swag, wish you could I look fly, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good Bowling is a drug that I don't mind abusing, Coogie on my body, Jay walking in the fusions Hit that ATX, get it poppin' in illusions, Tell you right now, Plex, he ain't catch contusions Cool as a fan, hot like a flame, Boss throw a hater 8 on me, still ain't a stain Double shots rain, he ain't no Patron, Brown to that white, it oughta been what you're on Shawty talking my cologne, Creed'll make you hurt, 300 a bottle, $30 for a squirt Got you sweating out your shirt, you can get the bid, Something on your mind, what it do, what it is Can't close your eyelids, see the fit in the fitted, Yeah, I'm guilty of balling, but I better get acquitted Gone in a minute, you probably hate though, I put it in your face, bro, I stay low On my mama, on my who, I look fly, I look good, Touch my swag, wish you good I look fly, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good, I look good Shouters in the club, yeah, I see a lot of B.B., Gucci and EJ and BC, BG Dolce and Gabbana, ooh, I want a mama, pardon me, Rockin' your Republic alphabet, I'm in that R&B Slowly to some R&B, think we need some R&R, Take me to the VIP and drive me like a foreign car Poppin' my purple label, Ralph Lauren collar, Look like money, smell like dollars Shawty look sexy, smell like bridal, Christian Louboutin's making Hayden holler Love a great goose bottle, and let's carry on, Give you baby fat, let Trojan man carry me home Dougie makin' mama moan, got a Blackberry phone, Tryna catch me slidin' in a house up there we own Make the band like Sean Cohn, too fly to be shown, C-H-A-L-I-E, I'm gone, man On my hood, I look fly, I look good, Touch my swag, kiss you good I look fly, I look good, I look good, I look good