Lirik Lagu peekaboo - Kendrick Lamar (feat. AzChike, Dody6)
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Give a helping handTo your fellow men, oh, my—Ayy, 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, ayyWhat 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, I just put them boogers in my chainPeekaboo, eighty-pointers like a Kobe gamePeekaboo, 7.62s'll make 'em plankPeekaboo, poppin' out, you better not smut my namePeekaboo, put two foreigns on the 405Peekaboo, cacio e pepe if I'm doin pastaPeekaboo, why you actin' tough on IG Live?Peekaboo, you know my lil' niggas off they rocker
Peekaboo, surprise, bitch, it's that nigga Chuck E. CheesePeekaboo, let me FaceTime my opp, bitch, I'm up the streetPeekaboo, yeah, it's AZ, I'm puttin' somethin' to sleepPeekaboo, he on the ground, I praise God and start stompin' feetPeekaboo, I put ten on his face, bitch, my shooter playin'Peekaboo, I hit it from the back, I told her move her handsPeekaboo, then slide my thumb in it where her, uh, atPeekaboo, I'm on your top, I'm with Dot, bitch, 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 bitchHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that's my bitchHey, hey, hey, hey, with all that fake shitHey, hey, hey, hey, ain't the one to play withHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, pull off in a Lam'Double-park it all at Tam's, Mr. Get-Off-On-Your-MansIf he hatin', disrespect, you better follow up with handsLosses to the neck, but now I'm trophied up, I'm sayin', likeBing-bop-boom-boom-boom-bop-bamThe type of shit I'm on, you wouldn't understandThe type of skits I'm on, you wouldn't understandBig-dog business, I would not hold your hand
Broke-bitch business, I could not be your manNever got his ass whooped until we opened up that canDamn, alley-oop me bands, I'ma slam, jamFreak bitch, I like my MAC touchin' yamsPlay that opp shit around me, I'ma tell you, "Turn it off"Heard what happened to your mans, not sorry for your lossShould've prayed before them shooters came and nailed him to the crossI let your boy get a pass, bitch, you lucky he soft, for real
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, ayyWhat 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
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, ayyWhat 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, I just put them boogers in my chainPeekaboo, eighty-pointers like a Kobe gamePeekaboo, 7.62s'll make 'em plankPeekaboo, poppin' out, you better not smut my namePeekaboo, put two foreigns on the 405Peekaboo, cacio e pepe if I'm doin pastaPeekaboo, why you actin' tough on IG Live?Peekaboo, you know my lil' niggas off they rocker
Peekaboo, surprise, bitch, it's that nigga Chuck E. CheesePeekaboo, let me FaceTime my opp, bitch, I'm up the streetPeekaboo, yeah, it's AZ, I'm puttin' somethin' to sleepPeekaboo, he on the ground, I praise God and start stompin' feetPeekaboo, I put ten on his face, bitch, my shooter playin'Peekaboo, I hit it from the back, I told her move her handsPeekaboo, then slide my thumb in it where her, uh, atPeekaboo, I'm on your top, I'm with Dot, bitch, 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 bitchHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that's my bitchHey, hey, hey, hey, with all that fake shitHey, hey, hey, hey, ain't the one to play withHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, pull off in a Lam'Double-park it all at Tam's, Mr. Get-Off-On-Your-MansIf he hatin', disrespect, you better follow up with handsLosses to the neck, but now I'm trophied up, I'm sayin', likeBing-bop-boom-boom-boom-bop-bamThe type of shit I'm on, you wouldn't understandThe type of skits I'm on, you wouldn't understandBig-dog business, I would not hold your hand
Broke-bitch business, I could not be your manNever got his ass whooped until we opened up that canDamn, alley-oop me bands, I'ma slam, jamFreak bitch, I like my MAC touchin' yamsPlay that opp shit around me, I'ma tell you, "Turn it off"Heard what happened to your mans, not sorry for your lossShould've prayed before them shooters came and nailed him to the crossI let your boy get a pass, bitch, you lucky he soft, for real
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, ayyWhat 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
