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Set Up Story Part 1
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NLE Choppa
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Shh, uh Sh*t, know what we on These hoes Don't trust these hoes (No, no, no, no, no) I won't never trust no ho F**k that sh*t House on the hills, I wake up to pu**y I'm really enjoyin' the view (Enjoyin' the view) It's a couple of hoes that hittin' my line They said that they wanna come through (They said that they wanna come through) So I roll up a Swisher, she suckin' my d**k I swear to God, that b*t*h the truth (Dun, dun) But the other hoes hittin' my line, they thick I don't know what I'ma do (I don't know what I'ma do) So I tell her, "Get out," she said that, "You trippin'" It just what I thought, this hoe got to b*t*hin' The time that we spent, this sh*t hurt ya feelings (Let's go) I knew I was wrong, I shouldn'ta did it, ayy (F**k) Kick her out the spot, other hoes pull up She got some big a** t**ties with a big a** b*** I can see how she look, man, I know she a sl*t (Yeah, yeah) If I shoot her one, she gon' catch her a nut (Yeah, yeah) (Na-na-na-na, la-la-la-la, what the f**k goin' on?) I think she tryna set me up (We gon' see though, set me up, set me up) (What the f**k goin' on, bruh?) I got my shooter in the cut (I got my shooter, shooter) I'm lookin' at Tevo, he mackin' her friend I know he gon' buss that hoe down (I know it) You could look at my b*t*h, look at her hips Yeah, she curvy and round (You know that she cute) I throw back a Perc' Gimme twenty minutes, bet that I'm workin' this hoe (I bet that, hoe) Throw back the ten or the fifteen or the thirty I don't even f**kin' know, f**k it, took it, though I look at this b*t*h and I realize (F**k) She sneaky, she been on that phone too long The last hoe played, they both died (Brrt) This sh*t dejà vu, what the f**k goin' on (Brrt, brrt, brrt) I'ma scope this sh*t out (I'm peek) I'ma play this sh*t smooth, I might be wrong (I might be wrong) Had that Glock in the couch (What?) Tevo, make sure that you clutchin' yo' chrome (La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, what's goin' on, bruh?) I think she tryna set me up (I think she tryna set me up; we gon' see though) (La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, what's goin' on?) I got my shooter in the cut (Ayy) They sip a lil' crown, they get a lil' horny I think that they ready to f**k (To f**k, yeah) So I think in my head 'bout all of my strokes (Yeah, yeah) About how I'ma pipe this b*t*h up (Yeah, yeah) You know that I got my Magnum, that is not a problem We do not have them troubles (None of those troubles) So she come in my room, I turn on that Marvin Gaye So I know I'ma f**k (I know I'ma f**k) Man, hold up (The f**k?), I can't believe this b*t*h (Wait, hold up) Lookin' at your phone, you sent the drops (F**k) Betrayed or just defeated me Look in her face, I spit up on it Man, I damn near beat that b*t*h (B*t*h) And we gon' let that n***a pull up just to show him how we get (Grrt, grrt, grrt, brrt, brrt) (Na-la-la-la, la-la-la-na, can't believe this sh*t) I think she tryna set me up (She set me up; we gon' see though) (Na-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, she set me up) I got my shooter in the cut (Hold on) Ayy, there's some trappers in here To be continued To be continued Don't let this sh*t play out Rah
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