Fabolous - Real Playa Like lyrics

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Tryin to show you somethin shorty

Ay baby girl they say the world is a beautiful place, that's right

I'm tryin to help you open yo' eyes and see that

Ha ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like

Hey shorty, we can do it real playa like

We can go a few places that you say you like

See what a day is like when you be my a-alike

Girl just lay back, I'll do it the way you like

(Said it's the flyest thing, just the way we swing)

(Me and you, how we do, be so flyyyy)

You need to leave them burgers alone and make a steak upgrade

I'm filet mignon with a tape-up fade

I see things clear through these Mark Jacob shades

Like the clarity in these jewels that Jacob made

You sleep better knowin you gon' wake up paid

Hairstyle, nails filed, makeup made

We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade

In a droptop Phantom with the Drakov blades

I'ma stop by the barber, you can hit the shops in the harbor

Then get the chops or the lobster

Prime on 12, dinner for dos

We, begin with a toast, end with a dose

of the light green cheeba, rolled in a Cohiba

It's Sunday, so you know the Forge is

Weather gorgeous, not a cloud in the sky

We can show the world how to be fly, yessss

If you want to act Hollywood fine, but shorty let's do it

when we sittin on the hills like the Hollywood Sign

And every man lies, but not every man flies

privately to Van Nuys

Range on the runway, driver to pop doors

Straight to Barney's, somethin we need to stop for

She like, "It's early - what we gonna shop for?"

How 'bout green grass breakfast, top floor

Later on Fred C, or Max Fields

Real playa like dress, good black heels

No 'Hanas, we can do Katana's

You, me, and ooh-wee marijuana

Then slide through Hyde, might include Mood

Maybe go to Area, if it's in the area

The Friday's young, try things my way hon

Malibu ride, highway 1

Nothing is too much, everything you touch turns to gold

You make me better (you make me better)

I'm fly as I can be, but when you're with me

I can't help but notice, I'm more focused (but you're the coldest)

Girl you are so...

Ay shorty

Bring the Maybach, we got a long way to go

Just lay back, you had a long day, I know

And they whack, do it the wrong way, I know

I play back but have the song playin low

While - we six-deuce and let you fix Goose

In a glass with some ice, maybe mix some juice in

On the way to L.I., well I, coulda took the hell-eye

but we do more behind wheel

Hampton home, two floors for nine mill'

Real playa like two doors from Seinfeld

White marble, new floors that shine still

And the help keep food stored, wine chilled

Hey, you gotta live one day right (right)

Well how 'bout from Friday to Sunday night?

Then back 'fore they notice back up in Lotus

Let the world know we back and we focused~!