The Set Up (You Don’t Know) lyrics

[Intro: Obie Trice]
b*tch I see you
b*tch you know I know you
Yeah, I know you

[Chorus: Nate Dogg & Obie Trice]
Thick thighs but she full of surprises
I swear this b*tch 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 'em where your safe be (It's what I know)
If you cool and she satisfied
How come that b*tch just paged me? (You don't know)

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
Last time I saw you
You was brewed up, booed up, ready for a new f*ck
Last time you saw me
I was P.I. to the mothaf*ckin' M.P., what?
And lately I heard you's a broke b*tch
Livin in the lower class suburb
And lately the word is I live in a suburb
And I don't f*ck with birds
She used to pump on the block
Sell a n*gga rocks, bail a n*gga out, but
She tried to plot on a n*gga
Vacant lot one shot b*tch died go figure
He used to pay this b*tch
Gave her lots of sh*t, f*ck's wrong with this n*gga, man?
He used to bring her through the hood
Treat the b*tch too f*ckin good, my opinion
We used to blaze with the b*tch
Faded off the lick she x-rated the clip
This n*gga bought braids for the b*tch
Louis Vuitton kicks and tricked on some sucka sh*t
Meanwhile in the hood she drivin around good
This b*tch thinks she's in Hollywood
Meantime she settin the n*gga up
Telling us what his stuff she's ready to get him stuck, what?
[Chorus: Nate Dogg & Obie Trice]
Thick thighs but she full of surprises
I swear this b*tch 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 'em where your safe be (It's what I know)
If you cool and she satisfied
How come that b*tch just paged me? (You don't know)

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
We had to ride on a n*gga, watch him
For the right time to get richer
We decided when the hit was
Run up on him, 45 in the ribs, what?
This n*gga screamed like a b*tch
Showed us where his sh*t, hit a hell of a lick
But the b*tch, who told us 'bout the bricks
Exposed us to the n*gga, he knew that we'd come
But meanwhile in his hood
His n*ggas is suiting up and Timbed, looted up
Rims and new trucks your man livin' it up
Then a van with no hubs suddenly pulled up and erupt
Shot a n*gga the f*ck up, just my luck
The b*tch got us both touched, it's like a rush
The b*tch who blushed and smoked blunts with us
Turned out to be nuts, switched up
Mixed up with the wrong sl*t
Got my frame zipped up in the bag, it's all bad
My n*ggas got my back, in fact
They caught on her Ave, flossin in another n*gga cab
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Thick thighs but she full of surprises
I swear this b*tch 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 'em where your safe be (It's what I know)
If you cool and she satisfied
How come that b*tch just paged me? (You don't know)