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peepin - youngboy never broke again lyrics

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[intro]
(bboy drippin’ that sauce)

[chorus]
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 f*ck when i was down
who the f*ck these n*ggas? 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 f*ck ’em all, i need to just leave it
and i been goin’ through some things, but you don’t see
you must ain’t f*ckin’ with a n*gga
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

[verse 1]
and this b*tch got different swag, she doin’ her dab, she come with the chain
four slabs on top of the slab, i’ma make this b*tch drive it, inside of the benz
and ten, my brother connivin’, always robbin’ all her friends
n*gga 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 lamb’
hold on, maybach shade, these p*ssy*ass n*ggas act like they don’t know who i am, huh
b*tch, 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, f*ck all you n*ggas, i don’t know you
play with the five if you want to, you gon’ make a n*gga smoke you, b*tch
[chorus]
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 f*ck when i was down
who the f*ck these n*ggas? 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 f*ck ’em all, i need to just leave it (oh, oh, oh)
and i been goin’ through some things, but you don’t see
you must ain’t f*ckin’ with a n*gga (ah, ah, ah, 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

[verse 2]
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 b*tch and shoot the stick until it’s over
these n*ggas f*cked about 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 b*tches couldn’t duck the heat for nothin’
smacked ’em, he yappin’, i tell them lil’ other n*ggas that i’m ready to do it
hundred rounds up inside of a nine with a sh*ll catcher up inside of a buick
[chorus]
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 f*ck when i was down
who the f*ck these n*ggas? five tote his pistol, i’ma just sit back, don’t make no sound (sound)
and i’m peepin’ (oh), get up and lock the door, this ho leavin’ (ah)
tell ’em f*ck ’em all, i need to just leave it (oh, oh, oh)
and i been goin’ through some things, but you don’t see (ah, ah, ah)
you must ain’t f*ckin’ with a n*gga (ah, ah, ah, 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)

[outro]
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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