Outkast

Lyrics

[Intro] MasterChef Ugh, is this Miss Mulatto? Miss Mulatto, hey, I'm the agent from the other day Hey, I can hook you up with so much staff I just need you to come in and I can make you famous [Verse 1: Miss Mulatto] You wouldn't believe what I been through And I'm only 16 I'm a nice kid But this industry mean Now that I'm on big screens, they beggin like a crack fiend I'm sick of them asking, how they can get on my team When all I did was work for it and you except to jump on Think you in the studio one day and get a hit song Well, you got this all wrong I'm like turn the lights on It's hard to see who real out here when they know you gone be something What if you had a dream And they crushed it, they told me to my face I wouldn't never be nothing And I'm talking adults Hating on the kid I'm just writing and performing, recording what I was blessed with I had a coule fake friends that I mistaked as real They say; I'm stuck up, they chasing me and I'm chasing a deal No wonder why my heart cold, it's froze like Mayfield All you see is glitz and glamor , you don't know how I fell, for real [Interlude] Ohh, uh-uh, girl, did you see her? Like, I don't know why she doing all that, she really think she all that, but she really not nobody Not nobody round here, she, she don't look better than me Umm, my boyfriend can't see her, girl, uh-uh [Verse 2: Miss Mulatto] Been doing this for 5 years And I can't even quit if I wanted to And y'all got the nerve to tell me That I'm being rude And to be honest this ain't some you can relate to I'm just pourin' my heart out on tracks like I'm pose to All she rap about is money, jewelry, cars and clothes But what if that's the kinda life, I'm livin' though What if it's my job and I gotta rap about what they want I am just a kid and I'm making this money on my way So, excuse me if I flex wit it Up late nights, early morning getting checks with it I'm a lil girl in a grown man business And I'm out here getting it who cares if I'm independent Most girl don't support Cause they feeling jealous I'm just tryna show the fellas That we can do it better They don't here me, though They on the other line with a dial tone I'm just on the phone, repeating; "Hello" [Interlude] Oh my gosh, Miss Mulatto, like, I'm your biggest fan But, but they say, but they say that your hair's not real, like Do you got weave, and, and all that jewelry, is it really yours? Like, they say that your car is rented for real, like [Verse 3: Miss Mulatto] Comparing me to other kids You just can't do that The only thing we got in common is age, and I proved that At first, they was like; who that And I do not mean to brag But the same people that doubted me, asking for they carrer back Just keepin it a hundred Cause this gone be so funny They gone ask me for some money when the road no longer bumpy Remember that, I call it fake facts They stab me in my back And I'm supposed to act like they, supported me from way back Like, girl, where you been at? You went Hollywood but I ain't even change my habitat Picture that, kodiak I'm the same on and off the track And I stay humble, never changing like these thermostats They call me cocky, they don't even know me All you see is Youtube videos and Twitter homie It's deeper that this rap game My blood won't support cause I don't do a sport, ain't that a shame But y'all think this easy You couldn't do what I do for a day, please, believe me Sleeping on the TV TV to the yo Yo done skipped dinner cause I got another show But I ain't even stressing it Females at my throat, they just mad that I'm relevant I'm doing me, so I'll never look back at what I could've been And wit me from the bottom, selling mixtapes where you should'e been