Chalie Boy‘s debut single, “I Look Good”, is the new year anthem to staying fresh.

We caught up with Houston-based Chalie Boy today in New York City, taking him to Sean John‘s flagship store on Fifth Avenue for a preview of the brand’s spring collection and a video interview we’ll post soon!

The rapper/singer name checks multiple brands in “I Look Good” – we’ve highlighted all of our brands in the lyrics below:

[Verse 1:]
Hundred on a neckwear
Fifty on a stopwatch
Staring at the diamonds make ya bust it baby hopscotch
Over here to my spot
Say she wanna party
I do it big baby like my LRG
Show the Ed Hardy when I’m
Feeling like a rock band
Eighty-Seven jeans and white-tee 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 hazels 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)
Thousand dollar bandanna make ya throw the white (flag)
Get it to the whip game
I’mma have to brag
Paint grain woman that’s white-banger make ya mad
Mayne!

[Hook:]
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!) [x8]

[Verse 2:]
Ballin’ is a drug
That I don’t mind abusing
COOGI on my body Jay-walking in the fusions
Hit the ATX get it poppin’ in Illusions
Tell ya right now plexing catch contusions
Cool as a fan
Hot like a flame
Boys throw a Haterade on me still ain’t his thang
Double shots rain
Hand on Patron
Tryna act white it all depends what’cha own
Shawty jocking my cologne
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 get acquitted
Gone in a minute
Probably ain’t though
I put it in ya face bro, I stay throwed

[Hook:]
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!) [x8]

[Verse 3:]
Shawty’s in the club yeah
See a lot of beep beep
Gucci and Enyce and B.C.B.G
Dolce & Gabbana oh I want em mama pardon me
Rocking your Republics, Apple Bottom in that Arden B
Slowly to some R&B
Think we need some R&R
Take me to the V.I.P. and drop me like a foreign car
Poppin’ my purple label
Ralph Lauren collar
Look like money
Smell like dollars
Shawty look sexy
Smell like Prada
Christian Louboutin’s make ya hating hoes holla
Pop a Grey Goose bottle
And let’s carry on
Grip ya baby fat let
Trojan man carry me home
Thuggin’ make ya momma moan
Got a Blackberry phone
Try’na catch me sliding in the House of Déreon
Ya make the band like Sean Combs
Too fly to be shown
C.H.A.L.I.E. I’m gone
Mayne!

[Hook:]
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!) [x8]

Check out the video for “I Look Good” below.

You can reach out to Chalie Boy at his official Twitter page; check back for his video interview soon!

Lyrics: Lyrics.URL.com

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