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peekaboo - zepkins lyrics

peekaboo x 7

ain’t wit that fake fraud sh*t
never play you b*tches game
i hop up in my fendi peekaboo
and put you hoes to shame
yeah that’s a mini flex
but n*ggas know that zeps insane
ion gotta give too much
been disrespectful in a planejane
maybe in a range
my raps got lots of range
you made a mess and now you got a stain
that destroyed your whole name
but who are you to blame
when that money came
i shut up and arranged
switched up the whole plan
and now they scream my name

pop the trunk
man these b*tches gotta stop it
i been up in my bag
and i ain’t ever finna drop or miss
you b*tches rockin counterfeit bags i see
you b*tches are a ki
plus you gotta pay a fee
if you wanna come live in luxury
the top notch
i’m conceded
lead the pack u washed & wheezin
on the bleachers talkin sh*t
you bottom feeding
hoes hate to see me feasting
closest ones crossed me & now they weepin
wipe em up like some s*m*n
y’all was beasting for this demon
ain’t with that fake fraud sh*t
never play you b*tches game
i hop up in my fendi peekaboo
and put you hoes to shame
yeah that’s a mini flex
but n*ggas know that zeps insane
ion gotta give too much
been disrespectful in a planejane
maybe in a range
my raps got lots of range
you made a mess and now you got a stain
that destroyed your whole name
but who are you to blame
when that money came
i shut up and arranged
switched up the whole plan
and now they scream my name

bamboozled b*tches whole heads
she locced him up ain’t talkin feds
they tried to play & now they dread
im steppin out it’s code red
code red or code blue
you got the rona or the flu
cause you b*tches been sick
yea hoe ha*chew
love my pineapple hi*chews
sh*t on hoes like i douche
write it down then i poof read digits
and i push the limit
wow none of yall can f*ck with me
let alone rumble me
you fumbled like a some tumble weeds
i sting that ass like bumblebees
ain’t with that fake fraud sh*t
never play you b*tches game
i hop up in my fendi peekaboo
and put you hoes to shame
yeah that’s a mini flex
but n*ggas know that zeps insane
ion gotta give too much
been disrespectful in a planejane
maybe in a range
my raps got lots of range
you made a mess and now you got a stain
that destroyed your whole name
but who are you to blame
when that money came
i shut up and arranged
switched up the whole plan
and now they scream my name

feel me it’s really nothing, really never been nothing, feel me?
told y’all b*tches stop playing wit me feel me like b*tch
stack ya money, stay quiet b*tch, stay out the way

- zepkins lyrics

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