I'm Real (feat. Jacob Santana)

It's high end hotels It's No more cheap flights Now I'm in the sky with a escort Moms get the house she wanted It's her decor I stumbled on steps It wasn't alway my best forward Singing real love While glueing her eye lashes Getting more fine The more that time passes Night time come You ready to get active All the x's in your past life Just practice Proud of you baby girl You the full package Passing the blunt While we laughing in traffic You super attractive Laws of attraction Think positive If it happens it happens Play boy Hugh Hefner Fight like Hugh Jackman Playing wolverine Fight scenes re-enactment The reason I'm rapping To express my self They gone disrespect you So respect yourself Cool as Ice Cube just check yo self Getting Love sick Better check your health You Stand close to me Then you next to wealth But Thanks for being real And the extra help And that's real It's high end hotels It's No more cheap flights Now I'm in the sky with a escort Moms get the house she wanted It's her decor I stumbled on steps It wasn't alway my best forward Self made lady Forever taking selfies Boss at Bossa Nova Got damn you looking healthy Body so right You ain't even Working out tho Yoga pants on So you gotta poke it out tho Miss independent Running shit Run ya mouth Quick to run a nigga out Tell him that you run the house Jets out to Vegas High limit table Did it on your own Got damn you so able Niggas kill for you out here It's so fatal Attraction relaxing While eating Alfredo Playing with ya pussy Just like it's play dough You know everything So you thinking you Plato The prettiest of faces Only care about your pesos Better pick my pace up I just wannna spoil you She ain't never had a real man Thats a loyal dude Good morning queen That's the text From a royal dude It's high end hotels It's No more cheap flights Now I'm in the sky with a escort Moms get the house she wanted It's her decor I stumbled on steps It wasn't alway my best forward It's high end hotels It's No more cheap flights Now I'm in the sky with a escort Moms get the house she wanted It's her decor I stumbled on steps It wasn't alway my best forward We was watching Maury Povich It's story that I noticed Can't remember what it was But I know that it was bogus Women Un-loyal And they ways was coldest Bunch of pretty girls With chips on they shoulders Sitting on the sofa Sipping liquor with soda We argue then break up Then fuck for the closure Posted on ya timeline You love the exposure Flowers your favorite Roses and Doja Did it undercover Left Stains on the comforter Jazzy at the beach Got blue like a trumpeter Branson Marsalis Talking with my fellas Needed some advice For the times I was jealous Trips out of town Baby that's a all nighter Work in car you a rider and a driver Said a little much But I say how I feel And if a nigga can't feel me Then a nigga ain't real It's high end hotels It's No more cheap flights Now I'm in the sky with a escort Moms get the house she wanted It's her decor I stumbled on steps It wasn't alway my best forward