A'ight
What
Look
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Hm a'ight
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Hm
Peekaboo
How'd you put them boogers
in my chain
Peekaboo
80 pointers
Like a Kobe game
Peekaboo
7.62s
I'll make 'em plank
Peekaboo
Poppin' out
You better not smoke
my name
Peekaboo
Put two foreigns on the 405
Peekaboo
Cacio e pepe if I'm doin' pasta
Peekaboo
Why you actin' tough on
IG Live
Peekaboo
You know my lil' ni**gas
off they rocker
Peekaboo
Surprise b**ch
It's that n**ga
Chuck E. Cheese
Peekaboo
Let me FaceTime my opp
B**ch I'm up the street
Peekaboo
Yeah it's AZ
I'm puttin' somethin' to sleep
Peekaboo
He on the ground
I praise God and start
stompin' feet
Peekaboo
I put ten on his face
B**ch my shooter playin'
Peekaboo
I hit it from the back
I told her move her hands
Peekaboo
Then slide my thumb in her
where her uh at
Peekaboo
I'm on your top
I'm with Dot b**ch
Don't look back
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Hm
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
That's my b**ch
Hey heyhey hey hey hey hey
That's my b**ch
Hey heyhey hey
With all that fake sh*t
Hey hey hey hey
Ain't the one to play with
Hey hey hey hey hey
Pull off in a Lam'
Double-park it all at Tam's
Mr. Get-Off-On-Your-Mans
If he hatin' disrespect
You better follow up with hands
Losses to the neck
But now I'm trophied up
I'm sayin' like
Bing-bop-boom-boom-
boom-bop-bam
The type of sh*t I'm on
you wouldn't understand
The type of skits I'm on
You wouldn't understand
Big dog business
I would not hold your hand
Broke b**ch business
I could not be your man
Never got his a** whooped
until we open up that can
D*mn alley-oop me bands
I'ma slam
Gym freak
I like my MAC touchin' yams
Pay the opps all around me
I'ma tell you turn it off
Heard what happened to
your mans
Not sorry for your loss
Should've prayed before them
shooters came and
nailed him to the cross
I let your boy get a pass
B**ch you lucky he soft
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Hm a'ight
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
What they talkin' 'bout
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Hm
Peekaboo