Youngboy Never Broke Again Peepin
[Intro]
(Bboy drippin' that sauce)
[Chorus]
Gotta watch 'em 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 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 f..ck '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 f..ckin' with a nigga
Solvin' 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
[Verse 1]
And this bitch got different swag, she doin' her dab, she come with the children
Four slabs on top of the slab, I'ma make this 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 into her friends
Easter pink, I'ma stack my bread and pull up in a Lamb'
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
Tellin' my ho that I'ma show you, f..ck all you niggas, I don't know you
Play with the five if you want to, you gon' make a nigga smoke you, bitch
[Chorus]
Gotta watch 'em 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 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' (Ahh)
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 it (Ahh, ah, ahh)
You must ain't f..ckin' with a nigga (Yeah)
Solvin' my problems like a roller coaster (Ayy)
I'll be happy when this all is over (All, ayy)
I'll be better when you call me over (Call me over)
She ain't no different (Ayy), I ain't trippin', just revoke her (Ahh)
[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 bitch and shoot the stick until it's over
These niggas f..cked about some rappin', am I sober?
Overnight, angels 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 conductin' 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 nine with a shell catcher up inside of a Buick
[Chorus]
Gotta watch 'em 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 niggas? 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' (Ahh)
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 it (Ahh, ah, ahh)
You must ain't f..ckin' with a nigga (Yeah)
Solvin' my problems like a roller coaster (Ayy)
I'll be happy when this all is over (All, ayy)
I'll be better when you call me over (Call me over)
She ain't no different (Ayy), I ain't trippin', just revoke her (Ahh)
[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
