Fat Pat - Peepin' Me (feat. Ronnie Spencer & Lil Keke)

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Say, fool, every time I turn around this girl steady lookin' me in my
Eyes, man
What’s the deal? You think she wanna hit it up?
What say she wanna toss up tonight, baby?
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepi’n me
Last night was a mother, your body was revealin'
Sexual healin' was a killin', it’s a feelin' you feelin'
When I’m chillin' on ben lows and sisters and brothers
I wear hats and pack gats the same color as my L’s
I’m ridin' twenties baby, catch the passenger seat
Mezzantine on my neck, princess cut on my teeth
Let you lay on satin sheets, lingerie from Chanel
Mashed potatoes and rump roast with the red post gonna catch hell
You fail to see, my game tight like a virgin
Just strut we can fuck up at the park up in my Bourbon
Disappear in the Lexus with the eyes that she gave me
Rendezvous to my boo and pick her up in my Bentley
Discreet me, they hate me, they also wanna lay me
Make my ends and call my friends so they can display me
So baby, baby, we can floss away and keep creepin'
Back to back she was beepin', steady peepin'
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepin' me
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepin' me
Once again P-A-T, they peepin' a G
Now what it’s gonna be, oh you and me
Take the broads, take charge, cause you know we live large
If she with the cat, say what, you know we don’t bar
I’m Mr. Fat Pat, hold up on all that
Haters don’t know how to act when they gal choose Max
No slack in my game, have her screamin' my name
We all claim to be down, since a player got bang
But ain’t nothing changed, we still breakin' them bops
Beep-beep goes my page when I pass by her house
Know what I’m talkin' bout, ain’t no remedy for that
Lovin' this cool cat, leave and don’t come back
As a matter of fact, peep game ain’t got on no ring
No commitment, just hit it, go on and let Ke get it
Pass it on, we gettin' gone, turn some more homies on
Lookin' out your window peepin' while those twenties lead you home
You keep peepin'
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepin' me
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepin' me
She’s peepin' me from the corner of her eyes
I imagine myself all up between her thighs
Close your eyes, let me take you there, but you beware
Ain’t no limit to this thug love that I display
On the way to the bathroom down to the kitchen
Bumpin' hard, breathing hard hittin' every position
My intentions, did I mention when I saw you peepin'
Ain’t seekin' no relations, just straight freekin'
One hour of pleasure, we can do whatever
Nobody does it better, nobody gets it wetter
Spendin' the high cheddar, hold you tight like a sweater
If you was a letter I’d call you A
Everything A-O-K when its our way
Ain’t nothing more to say, ta-ta baby
You done let me parlay, now I’m on my way
Once again, in the wind, hit me don’t hesitate
Because you peepin'
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepin' me
Why you peepin' me
Everybody knows that I’m a G
Hey, Hey, she’s peepin' me, she’s peepin' me