Tru Playa Fareal lyrics

[Intro: Kiddo Marv]
I'm a true player for real
I'm a true player for real
Ayy

[Verse 1: Kiddo Marv]
She in my city actin' single when she clubbin'
Even though she got a man, she got a husband
She lied and said them n*ggas on her Snap was just her cousins
He a good guy, but she wanna f*ck somebody that's thuggin'
This the sh*t that spring break do
b*tches bustin' spring break moves
She cop them spring break shoes
Just to f*ck another spring break goof
For one night, ain't do that sh*t on purpose
Put pressure, just made her nervous
She don't think that she would hurt him if she cheated for one night
He f*ckin' with her mental, finessed her to give him dental
Thought he was ballin', ain't know he had the rental for one night
Can't even stop it, that's the way it go
Vultures in my city's catchin' bodies and they takin' hoes
They let the Xans and the molly go and take control
They love to act up when they far 'way from home
Birds of a feather, they flockin' together
Your homegirl, she a thot, your other homegirl a thot, y'all thottin' together
He see you twerkin' on my Snap, you got him f*cked up
He jumped up in my DM, that sh*t gon' get that boy f*cked up
Nah, sh*t gon' get that n*gga a headshot
n*ggas really out here dyin' over red thots
Ayy, you can't deny it
b*tches love to come to Miami to see golds and the dreadlocks
[Chorus: Kiddo Marv]
Ayy
Every day another n*gga b*tch gettin' took around my way, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA, ayy
They kind, they got sauce, got drip, them boys don't play, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA
Every day another n*gga b*tch gettin' took around my way, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA, ayy
They kind, they got sauce, got drip, them boys don't play, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA

[Verse 2: Ball Greezy]
In Dade, boy, we run through 'em
Sometimes you gotta cut that check but every blue moon
All you need is a plug on the clubs
A plug on the rental and a plug on the drugs
And you can f*ck the whole b*tch
This Dade County, 305, the city don't sleep
Where the good life never close
As long as you got it to spend, we open 24
I done seen good girls turn bad
Drop by the college, tryna get a bag
Soon to be doctors and nurses
On the pole dressed like doctors and nurses
Poppin' and twerkin', Doctor Miami for the surgery
Time to get the body on perfect, uh
Tell mama she ain't comin' home
It's time to run along so she can get it on her own
Miami Vice, sex, money, and drugs
Misled by the money and clubs
What happened at the crib stays at the crib
And you b*tches gon' respect how we live down here in Dade
You gotta have a strong mind when you come vibe
Right place, wrong time
You could lose it all, tryna move with the stars
Hit me when you touch down, I'll see you tomorrow, gone
[Chorus: Kiddo Marv]
Ayy
Every day another n*gga b*tch gettin' took around my way, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA, ayy
They kind, they got sauce, got drip, them boys don't play, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA
Every day another n*gga b*tch gettin' took around my way, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA, ayy
They kind, they got sauce, got drip, them boys don't play, hey, ayy
If you love your girl, don't bring her to MIA