Lyrics Set Up Shop - Remix - Lil Baby , Young Thug , Marlo
Ayy
man,
I
been
a
rich
nigga,
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I
ain't
had
no
plug,
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
Lil
Baby,
digit
time
nigga
Yeah
yeah
yeah
Set
up
shop
Nigga
fuck
the
cops,
I
got
plenty
guap
Young
Roo
act
a
damn
fool
with
that
damn
tool
We
the
gang,
nigga
try
the
gang,
nigga
bust
his
brain
Bitches
lame,
niggas
droppin'
names,
that's
a
damn
shame
Bitch
wait,
fuck
a
mixtape,
I
got
plenty
cake
Yeah
I'm
rich
and
I'm
pushing
weight,
that's
why
niggas
hate
Bad
bitch,
she
done
sucked
me
up
for
them
brand
new
J's
Trap
nigga,
six
phones,
doin'
at
least
a
brick
a
day
Slaughter
gang,
snatch
your
chain,
dirty
face,
dirty
K
Hundred
thou
in
put
up,
I
got
this
from
the
cook
up
Sixty
two
to
one-twenty-five,
I
doubled
up
Switchin'
lanes
in
the
Hellcat,
I
done
did
that
Flip
packs,
I
got
big
racks,
where
your
bitch
at?
Niggas
broke,
bitches
stressed
out,
I
can't
help
that
Real
nigga,
I
talk
brick
talk,
bet
they
felt
that
Dope
money
turnt
to
rap
money,
watch
how
I
flip
that
Set
up
shop
Nigga
fuck
the
cops,
I
got
plenty
guap
Young
Roo
act
a
damn
fool
with
that
damn
tool
We
the
gang,
nigga
try
the
gang,
nigga
bust
his
brain
Bitches
lame,
niggas
droppin'
names,
that's
a
damn
shame
Bitch
wait,
fuck
a
mixtape,
I
got
plenty
cake
Yeah
I'm
rich
and
I'm
pushing
weight,
that's
why
niggas
hate
Bad
bitch,
she
done
sucked
me
up
for
them
brand
new
J's
Trap
nigga,
six
phones,
doin'
at
least
a
brick
a
day
Young
Baby,
goin'
straight
crazy,
worth
like
four-eighty
Three
eighty,
I
got
two
of
those,
keep
'em
in
my
pocket
Young
nigga
get
a
lot
of
money,
all
these
bitches
jocking
Pussy
nigga
say
they
wanna
rob
me,
guess
that's
why
they
watchin'
Hold
up,
bitch
I'm
froze
up,
bitch
you
know
us
Them
fours
up,
I
be
poured
up,
got
me
slowed
up
Shoebox,
fuck
a
shoebox,
that
ain't
big
enough
Big
racks,
I
got
big
racks,
where
your
bitch
at?
Set
up
shop
Nigga
fuck
the
cops,
I
got
plenty
guap
Young
Roo
act
a
damn
fool
with
that
damn
tool
We
the
gang,
nigga
try
the
gang,
nigga
bust
his
brain
Bitches
lame,
niggas
droppin'
names,
that's
a
damn
shame
Bitch
wait,
fuck
a
mixtape,
I
got
plenty
cake
Yeah
I'm
rich
and
I'm
pushing
weight,
that's
why
niggas
hate
Bad
bitch,
she
done
sucked
me
up
for
them
brand
new
J's
Trap
nigga,
six
phones,
doin'
at
least
a
brick
a
day
Marc
gators
on
my
feet
like
I
just
stepped
up
out
the
swamp
I
wanna
be
a
billionaire,
I
ain't
got
no
problem
with
Donald
Trump
Lookin'
sad,
on
a
med,
mixin'
Act
with
Hi-Tech
I
got
way
more
water
than
Katrina
'round
my
fuckin'
neck
I
fucked
that
bitch
like
a
pit
I
told
her
her
boyfriend
a
piss
Hundred-fifty
thousand
dollar
bitches
on
deck
Set
up
shop,
and
I
got
some
red
in
the
red
rock
Actavis
make
me
sit
it
down
like
I
can't
walk
Go
to
that
skirt,
it's
a
box
Stand
up
guys
get
slaughtered
I
can
never
be
like
Quan
Ranned
up
way
too
many
coins
Anyway
I
act
flamboyent
Nigga
been
a
gangster
since
born
Nigga
killed
theyself,
I
warned
Niggas
goin'
broke
and
it's
showin'
Set
up
shop
Nigga
fuck
the
cops,
I
got
plenty
guap
Young
Roo
act
a
damn
fool
with
that
damn
tool
We
the
gang,
nigga
try
the
gang,
nigga
bust
his
brain
Bitches
lame,
niggas
droppin'
names,
that's
a
damn
shame
Bitch
wait,
fuck
a
mixtape,
I
got
plenty
cake
Yeah
I'm
rich
and
I'm
pushing
weight,
that's
why
niggas
hate
Bad
bitch,
she
done
sucked
me
up
for
them
brand
new
J's
Trap
nigga,
six
phones,
doin'
at
least
a
brick
a
day
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