Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peepin' Me, artist - Fat Pat. Date of issue: 02.03.1998
Song language: English
Peepin' Me |
| 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 |