Peek a Boo lyrics

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[Intro: Quavo]
Ricky Racks
Peek-a-boo, woo!
Peek-a-boo

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass b*tch ass n*gga
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, n*gga
Lil Boat
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Red dot, red dot, red dot, red dot, red dot
On his nose like Rudolph
Pull up to the scene, all white with the roof off
Take that lil' b*tch to the Ruth's Chris
f*ck her, then f*ck on her sister, I'm ruthless
Chill on the 6 when I'm f*ckin' on pucchi
That b*tch was ugly, but pus*y on smoothie (wet)
Play with that kitty like hello
Take a step back then I bust it, I bust it, I bust it like Melo
Aimin' at you and your fellows
My new b*tch yellow
She blow that di*k like a cello
f*ck her then send that b*tch home on the metro
Ooh, young n*gga fly like a pigeon
Vercetti frames, they be hidin' my vision
Make sure all my n*ggas eat, that's the mission
No more wishin', I'ma go get it, go get it, I got it
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass b*tch ass n*gga
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, n*gga
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do

[Verse 2: Offset]
Open your eyes, b*tch you see all this money
Made that lil' b*tch tape a brick to her stomach
You not the gang, we don't kick it or punt it
Just bought the Wraith and I wrapped it, titanic
Look at the numbers, mechanics ain't frontin'
I came from the lick, went to jail, I got punished, ooh
Pullin' up foreign, Freddy Kreuger, wow
My n*ggas turn barracuda
You cappin', I came from trappin'
I used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet (dope!)
Mama couldn't tell me sh*t, where was my daddy? (Mom)
Look at my Patek, I'm flexin', I'm petty (I'm petty)
I f*cked the pus*y the first time I met it
Won't give you no credit, you Eddie spaghetti
I cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
Married the money, the b*tch wasn't ready, uh, uh
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass b*tch ass n*gga
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, n*gga
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do

[Verse 3: Quavo]
New grey drop top Audi, 2013, yeah
White coco, butterfly wings, 2k17
Ice (ice), came out the machine (ice)
Came out the machine (ice baby)
Draco, Uzi, Tommy gun, SK (Tommy gun), all machines, brrrt
Yeah, hey, pull up on the side of 'em, skrrt
Let the clip ride on 'em
Ayy, f*ck 12, open fire on 'em (f*ck 12)
Open up fire on 'em (f*ck 12)
Yeah, don't tuck in my chain (nah)
I'm with the gang (gang,) hit you with range
Scattering showers, here come the rain
Icy Hot sleeve, these n*ggas in pain, hey
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass b*tch ass n*gga
I'm not finna play with you, that's what these rappers do

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
Left wrist white, it's the Patek (Philippe)
Bad white b*tch with a fatty (unique)
Smokin' on cookies from granny (trees)
Pocket rocket, go go gadget (go go)
I make a play, Madden (John)
I know it was some speculation 'bout who the one
But we invented the dabbin' (dab)
f*ck it, we just let 'em have it (have it)
Draco for n*ggas with static (brrt, static)
I can do magic and make me a rabbit
With usin' my karats (ice, woah)
Gelato package, I'm drinkin' on Actavis, expensive habits (Actavis, mud)
Yellow b*tch, Pikachu (b*tch)
Cameltoe peekin' at you (look at you)
Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
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