Obie Trice - The Setup

[Obie Trice - Intro] Oh oh oh oh oh, Ohhh-miiiiiix (hehehehe) Detroit nigga! [Obie Trice - Verse 1]Ft Warren G +Cheers+ the debut, the nigga, the voice, the career, is all new (yup) You Pepe LePew-ass niggas loved your boo when I thugged her in school (huh) Made her resort to fuck with niggas like you (hah!) Me, I gave her obstacle courses Bust nuts up in that ass, yeah, lots of abortions You, took it out of proportion Made the bitch wifey, when you should be plottin divorcin I put her through the ring, had her wildin' out horse, when You, bought rings, had her hiding out in Nordstrom (whoo!) I coach her, help her play her part{whistle} Catch these bars, you know I play her like a sport (hah!) Obie is never that nigga paying for that loft Or payin' the cost for another man to floss (nah!) I'd rather have my hands on the grands of course So the plan is creepin' up on your man, pushing The Porsche (what!) [Chorus - Nate Dogg] (Obie Trice) {Redman} Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this bitch 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 told him where your safe be(Detroit!) (that's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied {I know +Dat bitch+} How come that bitch just paged me? (you don't know) [Redman - Verse 2] Ey yo, Obie Trice, I know the same bitch (the same bitch) The bitch with the ear-ring in her clit (+Dat Bitch+?) I got photos of her buttnaked with Manolo's and a pair of handcuffs on her hip (ey yo) She love coke, doin' lines off my CD (sniff sniff) She in the bottles like +I Dream Of Genie+ She got a G.E.D. from nightschool That stands for "Gettin' errbody Dolla", greeeedy! I first met her at Magic City, she was gettin' lapdances, and grabbin' titties When the stripper ain't lookin', she grabbed a $50 Ride out the bitch thong, when the song is on I'm like: +Dat Bitch+ ain't shit! She'll put the gun to your balls while swallowing your "kids" Before you know it, you got robbed By four fat chicks that kicked in your door while you was tied That's the game +Dat Bitches+ play Watch your back while they walkin' your way You know her, long hair brown skin Pussy be whippin' niggaz like Lady Heroine You try to get her drunk, she slipped you a Mickey Now you the next date-rape victim on +Ricky+ Bitch fuck with D, I have her legs +hangin' out the trunk+ like the +Marshall Mathers LP+ (yup!) [Chorus - Nate Dogg] [Lloyd Banks - Verse 3] Yeah, Lloyd Banks'll never trust a hoe (no) They'll get you +Set Up+ fast, +puttin' your hands in the air+ like Busta's show (yeah) I got the fame, name, plus the dough Between your legs and your chin is a few places my nuts'll go (hoe!) (hah!) I'm stubborn in the worst way, so I don't follow up if I don't get the p*ssy the first day (yeah) Hey, slow down boo, cause' at a G-Unit party My n*ggaz pattin' the hoes down too (yeah) They're hungry and they're plannin' to profit So I get all my hoodrat head with my hand in my pocket (whoo!) They scheme, but the cannon'll stop it Thinkin' I'm offpoint cuz I blew about a grand on a chocolate And even if I'm loose off the liqour (liquor) I'm reachin', besides everything's bulletproof but my zipper (ziiip! - Obie) I don't even put my drink down, watch the bitch on your arm She probably goin' through your mink now (Lloyd Banks nigga! - Obie) [Chorus - Nate Dogg] [Jadakiss - Verse 4] Uh, Yeah, Uh Yo, when you say "Kiss is the best", you're not hypothetically speakin' If he dont die, I bet he be leakin