Letra de Peepin - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(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

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' (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)

Solvin' my problems like a rollercoaster

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

I'll be happy when this all is over

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

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' (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)

Solvin' my problems like a rollercoaster

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 (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

I'll be happy when this all is over

So I be pullin' on her hair slow while I stroke her

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