The Set up - Obie Trice
(feat. Nate Dogg)
[Intro - Obie Trice]
B_tch 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_ck
Last time you saw me
I was P-I to the motherf_cking M-P WHAT!
And lately I heard you's a broke b_tch livin in the lower class suburb
And lately the word is I live in a suburb and I don't f_ck with birds
She used to pump on the block
Sell a n_gga rocks, bail a n_gga out BUT!
She tried to plot on a n_gga, vacan't lot one shot b_tch died go figure
He used to pay this b_tch, gave her lots of sh_t
F_ck's wrong with this n_gga man?
He used to bring her through the hood
Treat the b_tch to f_ckin good, my opinion
We used to blaze with the b_tch, faded off the lick she x-rays the clip
This n_gga bought braids for the b_tch
Louis Vuitton kicks and tricked on some s_cka sh_t
Meanwhile in the hood she drivin around good
This b_tch thinks she's in Hollywood
Meantime she settin the n_gga 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_tch 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_tch just paged me? (you don't know)
[Verse - Obie Trice]
We had to ride on a n_gga
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_gga screamed like a b_tch
Showed us what his sh_t hit her, hell of a lick BUT!
The b_tch, who told us bout the bricks exposed us to the n_gga
He knew that we'd come BUT! {*gun shot*}
Meanwhile in his hood, his n_ggaz 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_gga the f_ck up
Just my luck, the b_tch got us both touched, it's like a rush
The b_tch who blushed and smoked blunts wit us
Turned out to be nuts, switched up
Mixed up wit the wrong sl_t
Got my friend zipped up in the bag, it's all bad
My n_ggaz got my back, in fact
They caught on her Ave, flossin in another n_gga cab
[Chorus]