On My Momma On My Hood Lyrics

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)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good)

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)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good)

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 what'cha own

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)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good)

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 s**y

Smell like Prada

Christian make ya hating hoes holla

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)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good)

I Look Good (Good)