YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Peepin (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Peepin (en) Lyrics
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(Bboy drippin' that sauce)
Gotta watch who close, that's ones who
know they'll say I keep a frown
When that smoke clear over, only ones
who love you gon' be 'round
Gotta watch these hoes, I know they
ain't give a fuck when I was down
Who the fuck these niggas? Five
tote his pistol, I'ma just sit
back, don't make no sound
And I'm peepin'
Get up and lock the door,
this ho leavin'
Tell 'em fuck 'em all, I
need to just leave it
And I been goin' through some
things, but you don't see
You must ain't fuckin' with a nigga
Solvin' my problems like
a rollercoaster
I'll be happy when this all is over
I'll be better when you call me over
She ain't no different, I ain't
trippin', just revoke her
And the bitch got different
swag, she doin' her dap,
she come with the trends
Four slabs on top of the slab,
I'ma make the bitch drive
it, inside of the Benz
And Ten, my brother connivin', always
robbin' all her friends
Nigga pulled up in foreign, get a dollar
with some choppers and FNs
I'ma purchase a jet for lil' mama,
just for to pop it to her friends
Easter pink, I'ma stack my bread
and pull up in a Lam'
Hold on, Maybach shade, these
pussy-ass niggas act like they
don't know who I am, huh
Bitch, I'm NBA, big 4KTrey, get them
youngins, knock a dam down (Baow)
Huh, huh, huh, stand down, I'm talkin'
when they ran down, they caught
him with his pants down
Told my ho that I'ma show you, fuck
all you niggas, I don't know you
Play with the five if you
want to, you gon' make a
nigga smoke you, bitch
And I'm peepin' (Oh)
Get up and lock the door,
this ho leavin' (Ah)
Tell 'em fuck 'em all, I need
to just leave it (Oh)
And I been goin' through some things,
but you don't see (Ah)
You must ain't fuckin'
with a nigga (Ayy)
I'll be happy when this
all is over (Ayy)
I'll be better when you
call me over (Ayy)
She ain't no different (Ayy), I ain't
trippin', just revoke her
Made it out the streets, but still
be movin' like a soldier
"Want me in your life? Then treat me
right," that's what I told her
So I be pullin' on her hair
slow while I stroke her
Ten'll flip this bitch and shoot
the stick until it's over
These niggas fucked up 'bout
some rappin', am I sober?
Overnight, I ain't just make it
happen, so wait your turn
And I just hop out with that
static, let the Rolls run
And she know I like her, but she destined
to come to me for somethin'
Hot on arrival, them bitches couldn't
duck the heat for nothin'
Smacked 'em, he yappin', I
tell them lil' other niggas
that I'm ready to do it
Hundred rounds up inside of
a 9 with a shell catcher
up inside of a Buick
She ain't no different (Ayy), I ain't
trippin', just revoke her (Ah)
Made it out the street, but still
be movin' like a soldier
"Want me in your life? Then, treat
me right," that's what I told her
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