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letra de peekaboo - sid shyne

peekaboo lyrics
[intro]
(yo, prime go crazy)

[chorus]
s-she want me to open up
i told her “just pour my cup”
what’s yo gang? throw it up
what you claim? throw it up
diamonds on me never rust
diamonds on me peek-a-boo
money coming round and round
that sh-t like a hula hoop

[verse]
i got hoes i need a few
i got shows i’m on the roof
n-ggas know i keep a -move-
n-ggas know bro keep a tool
she a thot she tryna’ choose
he a opp, he kinda’ through
bro he said that he got a bank
let me see what i could do
give me bout’ a week or two
you know imma see it through
you know bro gon’ see it through
you know we’ll see it through
you know imma see them blues
put a n-gga in the dirt
you know we’ll make it work
why these n-ggas hate and lurk?
shawty pullin’ on her skirt
in a range i’m going -skrrt-
in a range i’m finna swerve
n-ggas play we go berserk
you will gеt put on a shirt
n-ggas asking “what’s the word?”
she look good but she a bird
bro that sh-t gеt on my nerves
and my bro stay on the curb
just in case he gotta’ serve
make a play and take the turn
guess these n-ggas never learn
(guess these n-ggas never learn)
(guess these n-ggas never learn)
(guess these n-ggas never learn)
[chorus]
s-she want me to open up
i told her “just pour my cup”
what’s yo gang? throw it up
what you claim? throw it up
diamonds on me never rust
diamonds on me peek-a-boo
money coming round and round
that sh-t like a hula hoop

- sid shyne

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