Ryan Leslie - The Fabolous Life lyrics

[Intro - Fabolous - talking] I introduce you to the life (the life ...) You meet the life (the life), the life meets you Everything is nice (nice ...) [Verse 1 - Fabolous] Let me welcome you to my world Everything's "In Living Color" plus the fly girls On the way in gotta watch 'em with a keen eye n***as ain't seen fly 'til they seen I Maybach cause I'm not a limousine guy Suit with the bow tie, no bean pies The Lapels match well with these Ferragamies k**er shoe game, these are just a pair of Hommie's Mami, I get up like QB's Nah, she ain't stepped in blood, those are Lou B's We don't follow, unless you lead us into VIP When they know your face, they don't need to see ID I can see the bottles comin from a mile away Sparklers on the top, act like they don't want to stop (stop, stop) She f** with n***as like Fabolous Cause to tell the truth baby, life's fabulous [Hook - Ryan Leslie] (Fabolous) It's the fabulous life (uh huh), oh I be livin that (uh huh) Oh I be livin that (uh huh), oh I be livin that (hey!) Get your money right (huh?), you could be livin that (huh?) You could be livin that (huh?), you could be livin that (hey!) It's the fabulous life (yes), oh I be livin that (yes) Oh I be livin that (yes), oh I be livin that (How ya livin?) [What?] (How ya livin?) [What?] (How ya livin?), oh I be livin fabulous [Verse 2 - Fabolous] I bow my head and I praise that We be there and back before the Rosey's flat Picture me anywhere a clown stays at I don't think so, homey don't play that Everything is "boss", like a Rick ad, lib +Take It To Da House+ like it's Trick Dad', crib We hit Miami like a Hurricane Shorty poolside, one piece Vera Wang She the baddest b**h in them Jackie O shades Floppy beach hat, she don't give me no shade Hold the +Heat+ down, she don't even know Wade n***a get smoked like cigarette totes I like a soft kiss and I dig a wet throat I love when booty bounce like cigarette boats And it won't quit (won't quit) She can't wear skinny jeans cause her a** don't fit (don't fit) Real sh** [Hook] [Verse 3 - Fabolous] Got a rich b**h on the way That for real though, just like Wanda say She just wanna rock my world in a Wanda way I'm sitting at the airport like andele First I saw the luggie with the Louis monogram Then I saw my baby like a sonogram On the runway, just me and Bentley I open doors, you ain't gotta "G To Gent" me I was thinkin Knick game, courtside She put her hand in my pants, I let that thought slide We can get it on but there's no leg room No water bed, just a boat with a bedroom (hey!) Now you tell me what can top this? (hey!) Layin on a deck topless (hey!) Got two different tans, it's a fabulous thing One white, one yellow, like Fabolous chain [Hook]