| Bitch I see you, cause you know I know you
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| Yeah I know you.
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| Last time I saw you
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| You was brewed up, booed up, ready for a new fuck
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| Last time you saw me I was P-I to the motherfucking M-P WHAT!
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| And lately I heard you’s a broke bitch livin in the lower class suburb
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| And lately the word is I live in a suburb and I don’t fuck with birds
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| She used to pump on the block
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| Sell a nigga rocks, bail a nigga out BUT!
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| She tried to plot on a nigga, vacan’t lot one shot bitch died go figure
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| He used to pay this bitch, gave her lots of shit
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| Fuck’s wrong with this nigga man?
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| He used to bring her through the hood
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| Treat the bitch to fuckin good, my opinion
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| We used to blaze with the bitch, faded off the lick she x-rays the clip
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| This nigga bought braids for the bitch
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| Louis Vuitton kicks and tricked on some sucka shit
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| Meanwhile in the hood she drivin around good
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| This bitch thinks she’s in Hollywood
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| Meantime she settin the nigga up Telling us what his stuff she’s ready to get him stuck WHAT!
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| (Obie Trice)
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| Thick thighs but she full of surprises
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| I swear this bitch is Shady (that's what I know)
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| Sex on her mind all the time
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| And you think that that’s your baby (you don’t know)
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| You a good guy that’s living a lie
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| But she dove and played your safety (it's what I know)
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| If you cool and she satisfied
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| How come that bitch just paged me? |
| (you don’t know)
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| We had to ride on a nigga
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| WATCH HIM! |
| for the right time to get richer
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| We decided when the hit was, run up on him, .45 in the ribs WHAT!
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| This nigga screamed like a bitch
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| Showed us what his shit hit her, hell of a lick BUT!
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| The bitch, who told us bout the bricks exposed us to the nigga
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| He knew that we’d come BUT!
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| Meanwhile in his hood, his niggaz is suiting up and Timbed, looted up Rims and new trucks your man 'Livin It Up'
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| Then a van with no hubs suddenly pulled up and erupt
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| Shot a nigga the fuck up Just my luck, the bitch got us both touched, it’s like a rush
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| The bitch who blushed and smoked blunts wit us Turned out to be nuts, switched up Mixed up wit the wrong slut
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| Got my friend zipped up in the bag, it’s all bad
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| My niggaz got my back, in fact
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| They caught on her Ave, flossin in another nigga cab |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Setup, artist - Obie Trice. Album song Cheers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп