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nle choppa - set up story, pt.1 lyrics

[intro]
if you ain’t at a house party, you at the wrong party
yeah, somethin’ goin’ on’, know what we on
d+o, won’t trip d+o (no, no, no, no, no)
i ain’t never tripped on
f+ck this sh+t

[verse 1]
house on the hills, i wake up to p+ssy
i’m really enjoyin’ the view (enjoyin’ the view)
it’s a couple of hoes that hitting’ 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+ck
i swear to god, that be’s the truth
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, “is you trippin’?”
it just what i thought, this hoe got to b+tchin’
the time that we spent, this sh+t here is finished (let’s go)
i knew i was wrong, i shouldn’ta did it, ayy
kick her out the spot, other hoes pull up
she got some big ass titties with a big ass b+tt
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)
[chorus]
(nah, nah, nah, nah, la, la, la, la, what goin’ on?)
i think she tryna set me up (we gon’ see though, set me up, set me up)
(somethin’ goin’ on, bruh)
i got my shooter in the cut (i got my shooter, got my shooter)

[verse 2]
i’m lookin’ at tevo, he mackin’ her friend
i know he gon’ buss that hoe down
you could look at my b+tch, 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)
go back to ten or the fifteen or the thirty
i don’t even f+ckin’ know, f+ck, he took it, though
i look at this b+tch and i realize
she sneaky, she been on that phone too long
the last hoe played, they both died
this sh+t dejà vu, what the f+ck goin’ on
i’ma scope this sh+t out
i’ma play this sh+t smooth, i might be wrong
had my glock in the couch
tevo, my sh+t, is you clutchin’ your chrome?

[chorus]
(nah, nah, nah, nah, la, la, la, la, what’s goin’ on, bruh?)
i think she tryna set me up (i think she tryna set me up)
(nah, nah, nah, nah, la, la, la, la, what’s goin’ on?)
i got my shooter in the cut
[verse 3]
ayy, they sip a lil’ crown, they get a lil’ h+rny
i think that they ready to f+ck
so i get in my head ’bout all of my strokes (yeah, yeah)
about how i’m gon’ pipe this b+tch 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)
when she come in my room, i turn on that marvin g+ye
so i know i’ma f+ck (i know i’ma f+ck)
man, hold up, i can’t believe this b+tch
lookin’ at your phone, you sent the drops
betrayed or just defeated me
look in her face, i spit up on it
man, i d+mn near beat that b+tch
and we gon’ let that n+gga pull up just to show him how we get (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

[chorus]
(nah, nah, nah, nah, la, la, la, la, nah, can’t believe this sh+t)
i think she tryna set me up (she set me up, though)
(nah, nah, nah, nah, la, la, la, la, she set me up)
i got my shooter in the cut (hold on)

[outro]
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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