Peephole Lyrics - Dababy
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Song Information
Peephole song is sung by DaBaby. This song is penned by Spicy Rico and composed by Spicy Rico. This song was released on 03 Aug 2020.
Production Company: @Reel Goats
DaBaby - Peephole (Official Music Video)
Lyrics
Cook that shit up, Quay
Call before you know
Every time I turn around I had a player outside the door
Call ‘fore you knock, baby, call before you knock
F**k you talkin’ ’bout
My neighbors think I’m sellin’ dope
Go
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 ni**a goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen bands, we layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen bands)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Ni**a, get safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore
I got money to bail out
Won’t pull over, they know we gon’ bail out
Drop the window, turn right, throw the scale out
F**k you mean we don’t ride with no scale now?
We sellin’ bi**hes, ho (We sellin’ bi**hes, 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 ni**as had the burner in his coat
I hit a ni**a 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 ni**a off
Ni**a 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 bi**h
I ain’t no what to took until I lost (Hey)
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 ni**a goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen bands, we layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen bands)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Ni**a, get safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore
I always be a pimp, I’m not a player, I get it
I’m wipin’ all those bi**hes 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**k 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 hit maker
Lame ni**a bi**h taker, f**k the police
You yellin’ with a gun, now how the f**k we gon’ think?
You take my daughter daddy, how the f**k she gon’ eat?
I kill me a cop, what the f**k 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)
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 ni**a goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen bands, we layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen bands)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Ni**a, 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 ni**a goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen bands, we layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen bands)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Ni**a, get safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore