"SET UP CHICKS" lyrics
It's mad
It's been a long time since I been back
And still I see no changes, the scene is too full and 2 packed
It's not a biggie but the wagons black
Pass them a Fiddy, do the AfterMaths
Light 'em like a ciggy, get drag and Dash
Cash Money keep it in a plastic bag
Bam
Damn
Gyal ah just scram
If you see me with 2 man like Wham
F the police, feeling like Roxanne
Life is a beach but there's really no sand
Kick down doors, John Claude Van Dam
I'm one of the best, hands down handstand
I crashed the car, watched on the Dash cam
Fell asleep 'cause your music's that bad
Ring your boys, bring the backup
Stop your noise, better back up
All that's void and they're gassed up
They don't want smoke with Lesh 'cause that's backwoods
I get booked with no chapters
All these rappers out here are actors
Oscars, wildin' out, they're Nick Cannons
Look, watch out, I'm causing disasters
30 rounds
I'm up and down, call me vertical
We ain't never gonna make up, L'Oréal
His insecure to bring his girl around
I be up all night through the early hours
I got ya man, he's patient, bring the nurse around
And when I walk, the ground shakes, it turns around
She got a dirty mouth to match her dirty house
Wow
Ouch
What you know about living on a couch?
What you know about living out of bags and boxes
And moving from house to house?
Can't settle down
I get about
Didn't think I would ever make it out
Too many eedjat people changing the sound
But Lesha's here to save it, no doubt
SHUSH
Got a man and a Princess
Understand that we're different
I was running tings way too long
That I had to stop from the blisters
Teef my style, I need interest
Them gyal, they do incest
Move around, I need distance
I said move cha
What blood
Nah, you're not hot
You're a knock-off
Body shaped like a hot dog
Head oblong
I'm with ya bae in the drop top
And you keep on calling, being a cockblock
So I dust off, drop her off at the drop-off
Nah, I can't stop 'cause I'm going in knock-knock
And my bars hot
Affi simmer in the dutchpot
Hit the torso
Then mi affi hit 'em uptop
Like I got a big flow
I can't hide, no
You affi tiptoe to see why tho
They better take notes, get a biro
And yeah, I flip doe, the P's vinyl
You need Igbo, you need Shayo
Don't get involved and that's final
The bars skitzo, they be psycho
I'm like Crisco, you like a dry roast
Militant
They don't want smoke, I'm billing dem
I raise the level, no stimulant
Don't chat to me 'bout numbers
I'm 100%, you give the bare minimum
They can't touch the deliverance
Flow just cuts through your ligaments
Only God knows I'm innocent
Even though the bars on lock, imprisonment
Oh well
I won't snitch, baby girl, I don't tell
Gimme space, gimme room, hotel
My name rings, but I'm not on bail
I'm in Jordan with Montell
I'm Chanel, and ya like Lonsdale
You said you bad, but I really can't tell
Hostile, living in a hostel
What's that smell?
Lesha's cooking
Peas and mutton
You come like cold beans and pudding
I don't relate like my niece or cousin
And it won't change, yeah, Lesh be stubborn
I'll fix ya face quick like a tea tree product
And berry a gyal even if she be current
You want the D, but the D means Dun 'em
OR
It's duck-duck-goose when I come through
U cluck-cluck move like a mongoose
I bup-bup you with the 1-2
And yup-yup do what I want to
I cut-cut through inna one coop
I'm not-not who you'll get onto
I tun-turnt you into fondue
Now hut-hut, KMT yo
It's been a long time since I been back
And still I see no changes, the scene is too full and 2 packed
It's not a biggie but the wagons black
Pass them a Fiddy, do the AfterMaths
Light 'em like a ciggy, get drag and Dash
Cash Money keep it in a plastic bag
Bam
Damn
Gyal ah just scram
If you see me with 2 man like Wham
F the police, feeling like Roxanne
Life is a beach but there's really no sand
Kick down doors, John Claude Van Dam
I'm one of the best, hands down handstand
I crashed the car, watched on the Dash cam
Fell asleep 'cause your music's that bad
Ring your boys, bring the backup
Stop your noise, better back up
All that's void and they're gassed up
They don't want smoke with Lesh 'cause that's backwoods
I get booked with no chapters
All these rappers out here are actors
Oscars, wildin' out, they're Nick Cannons
Look, watch out, I'm causing disasters
30 rounds
I'm up and down, call me vertical
We ain't never gonna make up, L'Oréal
His insecure to bring his girl around
I be up all night through the early hours
I got ya man, he's patient, bring the nurse around
And when I walk, the ground shakes, it turns around
She got a dirty mouth to match her dirty house
Wow
Ouch
What you know about living on a couch?
What you know about living out of bags and boxes
And moving from house to house?
Can't settle down
I get about
Didn't think I would ever make it out
Too many eedjat people changing the sound
But Lesha's here to save it, no doubt
SHUSH
Got a man and a Princess
Understand that we're different
I was running tings way too long
That I had to stop from the blisters
Teef my style, I need interest
Them gyal, they do incest
Move around, I need distance
I said move cha
What blood
Nah, you're not hot
You're a knock-off
Body shaped like a hot dog
Head oblong
I'm with ya bae in the drop top
And you keep on calling, being a cockblock
So I dust off, drop her off at the drop-off
Nah, I can't stop 'cause I'm going in knock-knock
And my bars hot
Affi simmer in the dutchpot
Hit the torso
Then mi affi hit 'em uptop
Like I got a big flow
I can't hide, no
You affi tiptoe to see why tho
They better take notes, get a biro
And yeah, I flip doe, the P's vinyl
You need Igbo, you need Shayo
Don't get involved and that's final
The bars skitzo, they be psycho
I'm like Crisco, you like a dry roast
Militant
They don't want smoke, I'm billing dem
I raise the level, no stimulant
Don't chat to me 'bout numbers
I'm 100%, you give the bare minimum
They can't touch the deliverance
Flow just cuts through your ligaments
Only God knows I'm innocent
Even though the bars on lock, imprisonment
Oh well
I won't snitch, baby girl, I don't tell
Gimme space, gimme room, hotel
My name rings, but I'm not on bail
I'm in Jordan with Montell
I'm Chanel, and ya like Lonsdale
You said you bad, but I really can't tell
Hostile, living in a hostel
What's that smell?
Lesha's cooking
Peas and mutton
You come like cold beans and pudding
I don't relate like my niece or cousin
And it won't change, yeah, Lesh be stubborn
I'll fix ya face quick like a tea tree product
And berry a gyal even if she be current
You want the D, but the D means Dun 'em
OR
It's duck-duck-goose when I come through
U cluck-cluck move like a mongoose
I bup-bup you with the 1-2
And yup-yup do what I want to
I cut-cut through inna one coop
I'm not-not who you'll get onto
I tun-turnt you into fondue
Now hut-hut, KMT yo
