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[Chorus - Melanie "Melbo" Smith & Goodie
What you see aint what you get
Dont let shit fool you
We some black man hustlin to
Tryna get
you see aint always what you get
Dont let this fool you
Im on the tryna get mine too
like you

[Big
Big Gipp understand this, of the A-list
Cocker Spaniel poker, girl stroker
You the first lady and Im the first string
Met you at a VIP sofa
You caught my eye, youre so fly, smile
dress and your diamond chip choker
It really feels good to ya, sip mimosa
It bring us closer if ya left me right now
like I know sir

What you see aint always you get
Dont let this fool you
We just some man hustlin to
Tryna get
What you see aint what you get
Dont let this shit you
Im on the grind tryna get too
Just you

The one I want to it look like Im a big baller
Yes yallin, Boss
But what you see always whatcha get
A black man hustlin, grindin,
His way the darkness
Regardless of circumstances facin
Just like you I got to pay too
They can a damn bout who I rap with
Whats your crew through?
Groupies, gold
Stop a shorty I your gangsta

What you see aint always you get
Dont let shit fool you
We some black man hustlin to
Tryna get
you see aint always what you get
Dont let this fool you
Im on the tryna get mine too
Just you

(Wait til they get a of me)
my brim? Where my hoes? Where my clothes?
Where my pointy toes? my forty-four?
Where my blow? Where the dough? the club at?
Thats where the thugs at, where the at?
the green? Where the fruity?
Come here girl, let me out on you booty
Hey the hook up? Time to cook up
Never put the good up
Where God? He in the heart
some spades, where my cards?

What you see always what you get
Dont let shit fool you
We just some black man to
Tryna get
What you see aint always you get
Dont let this shit you
Im on the grind tryna get too
Just you

I pretty boy raps
But I getting love in my lap, shootin big craps
Life is just a
a double platinum album of the fireplace mantle
Sexy women capture my (hey shorty)
But I dig fly
Solid occupations, ladies that wear business
Independent like Beyonc, world renowned like
cause us all to pay attention
we see em on the TV
And we hear em on the waves
to the street, hustle cause I got to eat
Muscle my way through City
the fool that disrespect my queens
Get it how she get it
Puttin food on the table, DVD players with
Corinthian leather sofas, Persian
Range Rovers, four leaf that smell like blueberry dosha

What you see aint what you get
Dont let shit fool you
We just some man hustlin to
Tryna get
What you see always what you get
let this shit fool you
Im on the tryna get mine too
like you

What you see aint what you get
let this shit fool you
We just some black man to
get through
What you see aint what you get
Dont let shit fool you
Im on the grind tryna get too
like you