Real Playa Like

[Fabolous]

Tryin' to show you somethin', shorty

Hey, 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

[Chorus:]

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 fly)

[Fabolous]

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 Mark Jacob shades

Like the clarity in these jewels that Jacob made

You sleep better knowin' you gon' wake up paid

Hairstyled, nails filed, makeup made

We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade

In a drop top Phantom with the Drakov blades

I'm a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harbor

Then get the chops or the lobster

Prime on twelve, 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, yes

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]

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 ooo-wee marijuana

Then slide through Hyde, might include Mood