Lil' Rob

Lil' Rob - What You See

rate me

What's happenin' man

The homeboy Ese Lil Rob

The homeboy Gemini

Hey, what you see is what you get (Yeah)

But how much more than what you seein' (That's right)

If you can bet your bottom dollar

Then place all bets on me (Yeah)

And I'm a take it to a place

Where we've never been before (That's right)

Still sippin' and dippin'

And bouncin' in a '64

Crazy motherfucker from around the way (Way)

I got a six shooter, yo, mean hombre (Bre)

I smoke weed and get, high all day (Day)

And can't stop my hip hop, no how, no way (Way)

I'm addicted like it's a drug, and I can't help it, it's in my veins

If I'm away from the mic too long, I start to get stomach pains

Huh

It's like a really bad come down

What you see is what you get, that's the rundown

Sun up to sun down {*whistling*}

That's right

It's Lil Rob

Yeah, what you see is what you get

It's all you get

Yeah

Puttin' it down for the brown side of town

Uh huh

What you see is what you get, motherfucker

Hey Gemini

Won't you tell 'em what's up, perro

Yeah

What you see is what you get

Real talk, real spit

Real life, no gimmicks, I'm the bonafied (Shit)

So thorough when I do it, yeah, my music influences

And if y'all don't agree with that, well then

I guess it ain't for you, thing, is it

Our hustler know what's up

Them gangstas know what's up

My average ordinary fuckers, yeah, they know what's up (Gemini)

Two sides, phenom, when I rhyme

VVS's do shine, when I zoom (Pass by)

So don't get me confused with a singer, just cause

I sang in my rhymes, that's in my arsenal (Don't get me confused, motherfucker)

I never change, not for you, him or no one

What you see is what you get

If you want it, come and get ya some

Yeah

What you see, motherfucker

Is what the fuck you get

Hate it or love it

Take it or leave it

You know what I'm sayin'

The fuck we do it right here, Gemini

Hold up, Rob

Man, hold up

You know you got the

Queen of the Dirty Do-The-Damn-Thang, you know what I'm sayin'

YOu know I got to go on and represent for the females very quick

Cause you know

What you see is what you get

For real

You want a bitch to beg and plee

Trippin' 'bout where you be

You baby, your dad ain't me

Cause this girl livin' dangerously

She stay smoked out

Creeping over

Behind my tinted windows

Rollin' on, my 24's, and smashing on, these hatin' hoes

Take me as I am, I really don't give a damn

I ain't fucked up 'bout your fam

I never change who I am

I done wreck the Michael legends of them places that you dream

I keep risin' to the top

While you states start hatin' me

Carmen San gon' keep it real, chunkin' dueces with the H

What you see is what you get, so let it roll, bitch, hate

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