Obie Trice - The Set Up Remix (Jadakiss, Lloyd Banks, Nate Dogg lyrics

Oh oh oh oh oh, Ohhhbiiiiiiiie (hehehehe) Detroit n***a! +Cheers+ the debut, the n***a the voice the career, it's all new (yup) You pupp-ular phew-a** n***as love your boo when I thugged in school (huh) Made her resort to f** with n***as like you (hah!) Me, I gave her obstical courses Bust nuts up in that a**, (yeah) lots of abortions You, took it out of proportion Made the b**h wifey, when you should be plottin' divorcin' I put it through the ring, had her wallet and horse, when You, bought rings, had her hiding out in Nordstrom A culture, help a playa apart Catch these bars, you know I play her like a sport (hah!) Obie is never that n***a paying for that loft Payin' the cause 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!) 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 the life But she dove and played your safety (that's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied {I know +Dat b**h+} How come that b**h just paged me? (you don't know) Ey yo, Obie Trice, I know the same b**h (the same b**h) The b**h with the ear-ring and the clit (+Dat b**h+?) I got photos with her bu*tnaked 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 Audrey Magini She got a G.A.D. from nightschool That stands for "Gettin' Anybody Dolla", greeeedy! I first met her at Magic City, she was gettin' lapdances, and grabbin' titties When the stripper ain't lookin', she grabbed her $50 Ride out the b**h thong, when the song is on I'm like: +Dat b**h+ ain't sh**! She'll put the gun to your balls while swallowing your "kids" Before you know it, you got roooobbed By four fat chicks that kicked in your door while you was tired That's the game +Dat b**h+ is playin' Watch her back while they walkin' your way You know her, long hair brown skin p**y be whippin' n***az like Lady Heroine You try to get her drunk, she slipped two of "Mickey's" Now you the next date-rape victim on Rickie b**h f** with D, I have her leg +hangin' out the trunk+ like the +Marshall Mathers LP+ (yup!) 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 the life But she dove and played your safety (that's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied {I know +Dat b**h+} How come that b**h just paged me? (you don't know) 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**y the first day (yeah) Hey, slow down boo, is that a G-Unit party ? My n***az 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 outta my pocket 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!) I don't even put my drink down, watch the b**h on your arm She probably goin' through your mink now (Lloyd Banks n***a! 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 the life But she dove and played your safety (that's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied {I know +Dat b**h+} How come that b**h just paged me? (you don't know) Yo, if you say "Kiss is the best", you're not hypothetically speakin' Beyond doubt, I bet he be leakin' (D-Block!) And I'm in the zone right now, I think I'm 'bout to finish up my album by the rest of the weekend (let's go) It's a dirty game, and rule number one you never spend clean money on a dirty damè (yeah) b**hes pointing like "Oh, he Kiss!" Once they get a whip for the purple kush and a OG Crip Got a hazespot with dubs and a whole D strip I get it for cheap, the 'ricans throw me sh** My n***a listen, it's enough of 'em (uhh) So you don't gotta be runnin' around here all crazy, lovin' 'em and coughin' 'em (New York) Just don't add up, (naw) she just wanna get her hair and nails done, and tear Fifth Ave up She might cop female 'Gators Bad thing's the homie gonna spend her like Spreewells later Now everything is messed up (yeah) You wanna deck him, then deck her Should have only used her from the neck up (woo) Instead of taking her to shop's Take her scandalous a** to +The Doc+, make her get a check up Not for nothing, you should just stand down Cuz before long, there's gonna be a man down But naww, you gave her the world She gave you her a** and then to Kiss And she still your favorite girl, damn! 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 the life But she dove and played your safety (that's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied {I know +Dat b**h+} How come that b**h just paged me? (you don't know) Whachu know about it!