Lyrics Real Playa Like - Fabolous feat. Lloyd
Tryna
show
you
somethin',
shawty
Hey,
baby
girl,
they
say
the
world
is
a
beautiful
place,
that's
right
I'm
tryna
help
you
open
your
eyes
and
see
that
Different
shit,
cool
shit,
real
playa
like
Hey,
shawty,
we
could
do
it
real
playa
like
We
could
go
a
few
places
that
you
say
you
like
See
what
it
is
like,
when
you
be
my
a-alike?
Girl
just
lay
back,
I'll
do
it
that
way
you
like
Said
it's
the
flyest
thing
just
the
way
we
swing
Me
and
you,
how
we
do?
We
so
fly
You
need
to
leave
them
burgers
alone
and
make
a
steak
upgrade
I'm
Fillet
Mignon
with
a
tape-up
fade
I
see
things
clear
through
these
Marc
Jacobs
shades
Like
the
clarity
in
these
jewels
that
Jacob
made
You
sleep
better
knowin'
you
gon'
wake
up
paid
Hair
styled,
nails
filed,
make-up
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
how
the
Forge
is
Weather
gorgeous,
not
a
cloud
in
the
sky
We
could
show
the
world
how
to
be
fly,
yes
Hey,
shawty,
we
could
do
it
real
playa
like
We
could
go
a
few
places
that
you
say
you
like
See
what
it
is
like,
when
you
be
my
a-alike?
Girl
just
lay
back,
I'll
do
it
that
way
you
like
Said
it's
the
flyest
thing
just
the
way
we
swing
Me
and
you,
how
we
do?
We
so
fly
If
you
wanna
act
Hollywood
fine
But
shawty,
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
Nothin'
is
too
much,
everythin'
you
touch
Turns
to
gold,
you
make
me
better
I'm
fly
as
I
can
be,
but
you
with
me
I
can't
help
but
notice,
I'm
more
focus
'Cause
you're
the
coldest,
girl
you're
so
Hey
shorty,
bring
the
Mayback,
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
playlin'
low
While
we
6 deuce
and
let
you
fix
Goose
In
a
glass
with
sum
ice,
maybe
mix
juice
in
On
the
way
to
L.A,
well,
I
could've
took
the
heli
But
we
door
more
behind
wheel
Hampton
home,
2 floors
for
9 mill'
Real
playa
like,
2 doors
from
Seinfeld
White
marble,
new
floors
that
shine
still
And
the
help
keep
food
store,
wine
chilled
Hey,
we
gotta
live
one
day
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
Hey,
shawty,
we
could
do
it
real
playa
like,
yeah
He
could
go
a
few
places
that
you
say
you
like,
yeah
See
what
it
is
like,
when
you
be
my
a-alike?
Girl
just
lay
back,
I'll
do
it
that
way
you
like
Said
it's
the
flyest
thing
just
the
way
we
swing
Me
and
you,
how
we
do?
We
so
fly
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