I'm Real ft. Jacob Santana Lyrics

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