Set Up Story Pt. 1

You ain't at a house party
You at the wrong party
Shit, hell yeah
D-O, we don't trip D-O
(Oh, no, no)
I don't never tripped on
Fuck this shit

House on the Hills, I wake up to pussy
I'm really enjoying the view (enjoying my 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 sucking my dick
I swear to God, that be's the truth
But the other hoes hitting 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 tripping?"
It just what I thought, this hoe got to bitching (just what I thought)
The time that we spent, this shit here is finished (let's go)
I knew I was wrong, I shouldn't have did it, ayy
Kick her out the spot, other hoes pull up
She got some big-ass tittes with a big-ass butt
I can see how she look, man, I know she a slut (yeah, yeah)
If I shoot her one, she gon' catch her that nut (yeah, yeah)

(Nah, nah, nah-nah, la, la, la, la-la)
(The fuck going on?)
I think she tryna set me up (set me up, set me up)
(We gon' see though)
(Nah, nah, nah-nah, la, la, la, la-la)
(The fuck going on? Bruh)
I got my shooter in the cut (I got my shooter, got my shooter)

I'm looking at Teebo, he macking he friend
I know he gon' buss that hoe down
You could look at my bitch, 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 working this hoe
Go back to ten or the fifteen or the thirty
I don't even fucking know, fuck, he took it, though
I look at this bitch and I realize
She sneaky, she been on that phone too long
The last hoe played, they both died
This shit déjà vu, what the fuck going on?
I'ma this shit out, I'ma play this shit smooth, I might be wrong
Had my Glock in the couch
Teebo, my shit, is you clutching your chrome?

(Nah, nah, nah-nah, la, la, la, la-la)
(What's going on, bruh?)
I think she tryna set me up (that bitch, she tryna set me up)
(We gon' see though)
(Nah, nah, nah-nah, la, la, la, la-la)
(What's going 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 fuck (ready to fuck, yeah)
So I get in my head about all of my strokes (yeah, yeah)
Of how I'ma pipe this bitch up (yeah, 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 fuck (I know I'ma clap her)
Man, hold up (the fuck?), I can't believe this bitch (wait, hold up)
Looking at your phone, you sent the drops (fuck)
Betrayal just defeated me
Look in her face, I spit up on it
Man, I damn near beat that bitch
And we gone let that nigga pull up (brrt)
Just to show him how we get (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

(Nah, nah, nah-nah, la, la, la, la-la)
(Can't believe this shit)
I think she tryna set me up (she set me up, though)
(We gon' see, though)
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, 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
Let-Let this shIt play out