Use’ta This Fabolous & Trey Songz

[Intro: Fabolous]
Yo, I be tellin' 'em, once they get used to this, they gon' have a hard time tryna find it somewhere else
It ain't this real over there

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
You think livin' my dream came over night, baby
Like I ain't had chicken wings over rice, baby
I just need me somebody to blow the dice, baby
But do you take a bad bitch over a nice lady?
Can't say they ain't worth it, just overpriced maybe
Can't really tell if she ride, I drove it twice maybe
That ass do turn heads like poltergeist, baby
Know she put it in her mouth, that overbite crazy
I'm tryna chill but really I'm cold as ice, baby
You used to hear me in the streets like motorbikes, baby
I been stayin' to myself, the social life's shady
Your own blood'll watch you bleed, you know that like brazy
I outgrow people like baby clothes
I hate yes men and maybe hoes
Real shit expose a friend that maybe foe
You day ones was plottin' on you on the day before
Yeah, baby row for baby Joe
Johan gettin' big, gave his Rollie to baby bro
Yeah, we even hand-me-down different
You raisin' kings, you gotta hand 'em crowns different
Uh, Cartier Christmasses
It's more toys in the driveway than the Christmas list
Everybody Gucci, we can smile today
This is what we hustle for, Trappy Holidays