dababy – peep hole lyrics
[intro]
cook that sh+t up, quay
call before you knock
every time i turn around i had a player outside the door
call ’fore you knock, baby, call before you knock
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout
my neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope
go
[chorus]
baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
i was lookin’ out the peephole with it
every time i turned around, i had a player outside the door
now a n+gga goin’ beast mode with it
i got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
i done hit a lotta freak hoes
n+gga, get safe, safe for you to say that i’m a ho
i’m out the game, i’m not a player anymore
[verse 1]
i got money to bail out
won’t pull over, they know we gon’ bailout
drop the window, turn right, throw the scale out
f+ck you mean we don’t ride with no scale now?
we sellin’ b+tches, ho (we sellin’ b+tches, ho)
i had ’em knockin’ at the door, i used to have ’em for the low
my neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope (my neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope)
i had the ac on, everyone of y’all n+ggas had the burner in his coat
i hit a n+gga with the fan
i hop out, glock out, i was takin’ pictures with the fan
i can show you how to ride without a tool
all the times i hit the middle man, all the times i took a n+gga off
n+gga wanna be a boss, but they ain’t have what it took to be the boss
they ain’t know what it took to be my b+tch
i ain’t no what to took until i lost (hey)
[chorus]
baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
i was lookin’ out the peephole with it
every time i turned around, i had a player outside the door
now a n+gga goin’ beast mode with it
i got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
i done hit a lotta freak hoes
n+gga, get safe, safe for you to say that i’m a ho
i’m out the game, i’m not a player anymore
[verse 2]
i always be a pimp, i’m not a player, i get it
i’m wipin’ all those b+tches off my radar, no kizzy
kirk, i’m always on the charts like i’m drizzy
dirk, fade+away, i get the shot like nowitzki
can’t wait to do the show when i’m in dallas
we be eatin’ healthy on the low, she made a salad
i been gettin’ money on the low, it’s hard to hide it
my baby like to f+ck me on the floor, i let her ride it
it’s off the top, i ever make a song, i never write it
i’m a grammy+nominated hitmaker
lame n+gga b+tch taker, f+ck the police
you yellin’ with a gun, now how the f+ck we gon’ think?
you take my daughter daddy, how the f+ck she gon’ eat?
i k!ll me a cop, what the f+ck they gon’ think?
prolly hang on the tree
i’m dangerous, i keep a banger on me
gotta drop down the purp ‘fore i sleep (lord)
[chorus]
baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
i was lookin’ out the peephole with it
every time i turned around, i had a player outside the door
now a n+gga goin’ beast mode with it
i got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
i done hit a lotta freak hoes
n+gga, get safe, safe for you to say that i’m a ho
i’m out the game, i’m not a player anymore
baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more (yeah)
i was lookin’ out the peephole with it
every time i turned around, i had a player outside the door (the door)
now a n+gga goin’ beast mode with it
i got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
i done hit a lotta freak hoes
n+gga, get safe, safe for you to say that i’m a ho
i’m out the game, i’m not a player anymore
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