Peepin Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(Bboy drippin’ that sauce)
Gotta watch them close, that’s ones you know they say I keep it firm
When the 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? If I tote this 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 it
You must ain’t fucking with a nigga
Solving my problems like a roller coaster
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 this bitch got different swag, she doing the dab, she come with the chain
Four slabs on top of a slab, I’ma make this bitch drive on the side of the Benz
And Ten my brother conniving [?] be robbin’ all her friends
Nigga pull up a phone, get the dollar with some choppers and her friends
I’ma purchase a jet for lil’ mama, just for her to pop it to her friends
Easter pink, I’ma stack my bread and pull up in a Lamb’
Hol’ on, Maybach shade, these pussy-ass niggas act like they don’t know who I am, huh
Bitch, I’m NBA, bitch, 4KTrey, get them yangers, knock ’em damn down (Baow)
Huh, stand down, I’m talkin’ when they ran down and caught him with his pants down
Told my [?], “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
Gotta watch them close, that’s ones you know they say I keep it firm
When the 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? If I tote this pistol, I’ma just sit back, don’t make no sound
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 (No, oh, oh, h)
And I been goin’ through some things, but you don’t see it (Ah, ah, ah)
You must ain’t fucking with a nigga (Yeah)
Solving my problems like a roller coaster
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 street, but still be movin’ like a soldier
“Want me in yo’ life? Then treat me right,” that’s what I told her
I’ll be happy when this all is over
So I be pullin’ on her slow while I stroke her
Ten, I’ll flip this bitch and shoot the stick until it’s over
These niggas fucked about some rappin’, am I sober?
Overnight angel makin’ heaven so wait yo’ turn
And I just hop out with that static let the Rolls run
And she know I like, but she dissed and then come to me for somethin’
Caught ’em rivals, them bitches couldn’t duck the heat for nothin’
Smacked ’em, he [?], I tell them lil’ other niggas that I’m ready to do it
Hunnid rounds up inside of a gnat
With a shooter, catch you up inside of a buildin’
Gotta watch them close, that’s ones you know they say I keep it firm
When the 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? If I tote this pistol, I’ma just sit back, don’t make no sound
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-oh, oh, oh, oh)
And I been goin’ through some things, but you don’t see it (Ah, ah, ah)
You must ain’t fucking with a nigga (Ayy)
Solving my problems like a roller coaster
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, I ain’t trippin’, just revoke her
Made it out the street, but still be movin’ like a soldier
“Want me in yo’ life? Then treat me right,” that’s what I told her
I’ll be happy when this all is over
So I be pullin’ on her slow while I stroke her