My Swag Pegg Starr

[Chorus: Chalie Boy]
On my mama, On my hood
I look fly, I look good
Touch my swag, wish you could
I look fly, I look good
Touch-Touch my swag
Wish you could
Touch-Touch my swag
Wish you could

[Verse 1: Pegg Star]
You could never touch my swag, lets face it
Im on top of my game, you just basic
Anything that you do I do better
Plus, I got away with it kid, so just let up
You jealous of me, it's all good
My name ring bells from the subs to the hood
I ain't gotta try, I just am
Anything I want you know I hold in my hand
Even if I ain't got nothin' material
I got it all right here, even yo' girl
You see the tattoos, you see the name ring
That's why you all talk smack, because you hating
I got my own things, don't need no chick
When I'm blowing up, you stay hopeless
Here's another one, put it in yo' basket
Me, I keep it real, you just fake like a drag queen