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Peek Ah Boo Video (MV)




Performed By: Fuego808
Length: 2:53
Written by: Kennesha Shepherd




Fuego808 - Peek Ah Boo Lyrics




I was just a youngin I was gettin cash
Had to get it quick had to get it fast
I don't love my ex leave her in the past
I was off ah pill and it ain't my last
Speed off in ah foreign
Got my own lane
I just want the face
Send her on her way
In the studio sippen bumbu
Pour me up one pour her up two

Member when I use to run up in they house
Member when I told ya mama shut her mouth
Turn my mama house into the trap house
16 I was trapping out my mamma house
I was hitting lics just to sell the shit
12 tried to get me
I ain't wit the shits
Dirty money on me
Had to clean it up
I seen you had a watch go and run it up

I don't want your girl but all I know is she be wit me
We gone run up in to house and take
What's yours and you can't stop me
No
All up on my drip homie get a grip
Choppa hit his body make his body flip
VVS diamond on pickachoo
Don't let the sniper in the back get a peek at you

I was just a youngin I was gettin cash
Had to get it quick had to get it fast
I don't love my ex leave her in the past
I was off ah pill and it ain't my last
Speed off in ah foreign
Got my own lane
I just want the face
Send her on her way
In the studio sippen bumbu
Pour me up one pour her up two

Member when you said I couldn't do it
My mamma said I got i ain't loose it
My daddy is a lame he looser
I don't hear you talking ni**a bueller

I was running up the bands I was never broke
Hope swallow all your words you can all choke
I would hang you by your neck from a f***ing rope
Set this bitch on fire call me Fuego

I don't hear you talking
If I do it's bout that money
I went and I copped a chain
And all you ni**uz
Can not take it away from me

I was just a youngin I was gettin cash
Had to get it quick had to get it fast
I don't love my ex leave her in the past
I was off ah pill and it ain't my last
Speed off in ah foreign
Got my own lane
I just want the face
Send her on her way
In the studio sippen bumbu
Pour me up one pour her up two

I don't want your girl but all I know is she be wit me
We gon run up in to house and take what's yours and yo
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I was just a youngin I was gettin cash
Had to get it quick had to get it fast
I don't love my ex leave her in the past
I was off ah pill and it ain't my last
Speed off in ah foreign
Got my own lane
I just want the face
Send her on her way
In the studio sippen bumbu
Pour me up one pour her up two

Member when I use to run up in they house
Member when I told ya mama shut her mouth
Turn my mama house into the trap house
16 I was trapping out my mamma house
I was hitting lics just to sell the shit
12 tried to get me
I ain't wit the shits
Dirty money on me
Had to clean it up
I seen you had a watch go and run it up

I don't want your girl but all I know is she be wit me
We gone run up in to house and take
What's yours and you can't stop me
No
All up on my drip homie get a grip
Choppa hit his body make his body flip
VVS diamond on pickachoo
Don't let the sniper in the back get a peek at you

I was just a youngin I was gettin cash
Had to get it quick had to get it fast
I don't love my ex leave her in the past
I was off ah pill and it ain't my last
Speed off in ah foreign
Got my own lane
I just want the face
Send her on her way
In the studio sippen bumbu
Pour me up one pour her up two

Member when you said I couldn't do it
My mamma said I got i ain't loose it
My daddy is a lame he looser
I don't hear you talking ni**a bueller

I was running up the bands I was never broke
Hope swallow all your words you can all choke
I would hang you by your neck from a f***ing rope
Set this bitch on fire call me Fuego

I don't hear you talking
If I do it's bout that money
I went and I copped a chain
And all you ni**uz
Can not take it away from me

I was just a youngin I was gettin cash
Had to get it quick had to get it fast
I don't love my ex leave her in the past
I was off ah pill and it ain't my last
Speed off in ah foreign
Got my own lane
I just want the face
Send her on her way
In the studio sippen bumbu
Pour me up one pour her up two

I don't want your girl but all I know is she be wit me
We gon run up in to house and take what's yours and yo
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Writer: Kennesha Shepherd
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