lil zay osama - set up lyrics
[intro: lil zay osama]
i ain’t puttin’ sh+t past no motherf+cker, you hear me?
all these b+tches set up if you ask me
(ayy, lil’ vb)
[chorus: lil zay osama]
n+ggas is b+tch, b+tches wanna be n+ggas ’til they get wet up
she callin’ me broski, lowkey all these hoes be setups
you thinkin’ it’s sweet, she know that she got you, she givin’ the cat up
don’t pull up on the family with that b+tch and you just met her
she f+ck with the k!llers, she f+ck with them n+ggas and you f+ckin’ with her
she gon’ say ’cause she a b+tch, she gon’ get in n+ggas’ business
but them hoеs go for that money, they be foolеd by that amiri
they gon’ f+ck on any n+gga name ringin’ in my city
[verse 1: lil lzay osama]
she ain’t with it, who ain’t gon’ say that? i don’t play that
don’t be tendin’ d+ck, pullin’ up with b+tches where i stay at
i got kids in this house, n+gga, this whre my ama lay at
i ain’t trustin’ not a b+tch, i got my glock, bro, where my drac’ at?
that b+tch want some new chanel, that b+tch want her body did
it’s a ticket on his head, she gon’ turn his ass in
p+ssy boy ain’t had no guns, made that b+tch go get her conceal
f+ck that lil’ b+tch, she can’t come ’round me ’cause that lil ho be with them
frrt, frrt, i’ll switch a b+tch
i don’t even be with my girl cousin ’cause tat lil’ b+tch with the sh+t
it’s a body on that glock, you lil’ hoes be in pictures with it
we don’t speak on murders to them hoes, you n+ggas different with it
[chorus: lil zay osama]
n+ggas is b+tch, b+tches wanna be n+ggas ’til they get wet up
she callin’ me broski, lowkey all these hoes be setups
you thinkin’ it’s sweet, she know that she got you, she givin’ the cat up
don’t pull up on the family with that b+tch and you just met her
she f+ck with the k!llers, she f+ck with them n+ggas and you f+ckin’ with her
she gon’ say ’cause she a b+tch, she gon’ get in n+ggas’ business
but them hoes go for that money, they be fooled by that amiri
they gon’ f+ck on any n+gga name ringin’ in my city
[verse 2: fredo bang]
ain’t givin’ no love, can’t give my heart up to an eater
fell out with my thug, he let a b+tch get in between us
gotta saddle up, i can’t leave without my heater
mama told me don’t trust people, they gon’ cross you just like jesus
i will never love a thot
i watched my partner lose his self, tryna give him all he got
she f+ckin’ you, she f+ckin’ them, that sh+t’ll get you popped
she tellin’ them where you lay your head, that’s how they got that drop
she know your business, but you wonder why the spot been hot
can’t trust no ho that want attention
gotta block them all, keep ’em out my business
gotta watch what you say, they like to listen
gotta watch they phone, ain’t no sneakin’ pictures
[chorus: lil zay osama]
n+ggas is b+tch, b+tches wanna be n+ggas ’til they get wet up
she callin’ me broski, lowkey all these hoes be setups
you thinkin’ it’s sweet, she know that she got you, she givin’ the cat up
don’t pull up on the family with that b+tch and you just met her
she f+ck with the k!llers, she f+ck with them n+ggas and you f+ckin’ with her
she gon’ say ’cause she a b+tch, she gon’ get in n+ggas’ business
but them hoes go for that money, they be fooled by that amiri
they gon’ f+ck on any n+gga name ringin’ in my city
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