Obie Trice - The Set Up lyrics

(feat. Nate Dogg) [Intro - Obie Trice] b**h I see you, cause you know I know you Yeah I know you. [Verse - Obie Trice] Last time I saw you You was brewed up, booed up, ready for a new f** Last time you saw me I was P-I to the motherf**ing M-P WHAT! And lately I heard you's a broke b**h livin in the lower cla** suburb And lately the word is I live in a suburb and I don't f** with birds She used to pump on the block Sell a n***a rocks, bail a n***a out BUT! She tried to plot on a n***a, vacan't lot one shot b**h died go figure He used to pay this b**h, gave her lots of sh** f**'s wrong with this n***a man? He used to bring her through the hood Treat the b**h to f**in good, my opinion We used to blaze with the b**h, faded off the lick she x-rated the clip This n***a bought braids for the b**h Louis Vuitton kicks and tricked on some s**a sh** Meanwhile in the hood she drivin around good This b**h thinks she's in Hollywood Meantime she settin the n***a up Telling us what his stuff she's ready to get him stuck WHAT! [Chorus - Nate Dogg (Obie Trice)] Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this b**h is Shady (that's what I know) Sex on her mind all the time And you think that that's your baby (you don't know) You a good guy that's living a lie But she dove and played your safety (it's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied How come that b**h just paged me? (you don't know) [Verse - Obie Trice] We had to ride on a n***a WATCH HIM! for the right time to get richer We decided when the hit was, run up on him, .45 in the ribs WHAT! This n***a screamed like a b**h Showed us what his sh** hit her, hell of a lick BUT! The b**h, who told us bout the bricks exposed us to the n***a He knew that we'd come BUT! {*gun shot*} Meanwhile in his hood, his n***az is suiting up and Timbed, looted up Rims and new trucks your man 'Livin It Up' Then a van with no hubs suddenly pulled up and erupt Shot a n***a the f** up Just my luck, the b**h got us both touched, it's like a rush The b**h who blushed and smoked blunts wit us Turned out to be nuts, switched up Mixed up wit the wrong s*ut Got my friend zipped up in the bag, it's all bad My n***az got my back, in fact They caught on her Ave, flossin in another n***a cab [Chorus]