The Setup (Explicit) - Obie Trice

B**ch I see

Did you know I know you

Yeah I know you

Last time I saw you

You was brewed up booed up

Ready for a new f**k

Last time you saw me

I was PI to the motherf**king MP what

And lately I heard you's a broke b**ch

Livin' in the lower class suburb

And lately the word is I live in the suburb

And I don't f**k with birds

She used to pump on the block

Sell a ni**a rocks

Bail a ni**a out but

She tried to plot on a ni**a

Vacant lot one shot b**ch died go figure

He used to pay this b**ch

Gave her lots of sh*t

F**k's wrong with this ni**a man

He used to bring her through the hood

Treat the b**ch to f**king good my opinion

We used to blaze with the b**ch

Faded off the lick she X-rays the clit

This ni**a bought braids for the b**ch

Louis Vuitton kicks

And tricked on some sucka sh*t

Meanwhile in the hood

She driving around good

This b**ch thinks she's in Hollywood

Meantime she settin' the ni**a up

Telling us what his stuff

She's ready to get him stuck what

Thick thighs but she full of surprises

I swear this b**ch 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**ch just paged me

You don't know

We had to ride on a ni**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 ni**a screamed like a b**ch

Showed us what his sh*t hit her

Hell of a lick but

The b**ch who told us

Bout the bricks exposed us to the ni**a

He knew that we'd come but

Meanwhile in his hood

His niggaz 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 ni**a the f**k up

Just my luck the b**ch got us both touched

It's like a rush

The b**ch who blushed

And smoked blunts wit' us

Turned out to be nuts

Switched up

Mixed up wit' the wrong slut

Got my friend zipped up in the bag

It's all bad

My niggaz got my back in fact

They caught on her Ave

Flossing in another ni**a cab

Thick thighs but she full of surprises

I swear this b**ch 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**ch just paged me

You don't know