Never thought Peekaboo would be the next song on this album that would stay on repeat for me but here we are.
*menacing bass appears*
Aye
What?
Look
What they talkin' 'bout?
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout?
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Let me FacеTime my opp, bytch, I'm up the street (Peekaboo)
Yeah, it's AZ, I'm puttin' somethin' to sleep (Peekaboo)
He on the ground, I praise God and start stompin' feet
Bing-bop-boom-boom-boom-bop-bam
THE TYPE OF shyt IM ON YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that's my bytch
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that's my bytch
Hey, hey, hey, hey, with all that fake shyt
Hey, hey, hey, hey, ain't the one to play with
This beat Jesus Christ
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