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Текст песни Fat Pat - Why You Peepin Me

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(Spoken)Say, fool, every time I turn around this girl steady lookin me in myeyes...What`s the deal? You think she wanna hit it up?Why you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin meLast night was a mother, your body was revealinSexual healin was a killin, it`s a feelin you feelinWhen I`m chillin on ben lows and sisters and brothersI wear hats and pack gats the same color as my L`sI`m ridin twenties baby, catch the passenger seatMezzantine on my neck, princess cut on my teethLet you lay on satin sheets, lingerie from ChanelMashed potatoes and rump roast with the red post gonna catch hellYou fail to see, my game tight like a virginJust strut we can fuck up at the park up in my BurbanDisappear in the Lexus with the eyes that she gave meRendevouz to my boo and pick her up in my BentleyDiscreet me, they hate me, thay also wanna lay meMake my ends and call my friends so they can display meSo baby, baby, we can floss away and keep creepinBack to back she was beepin, steady peepinWhy you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin meWhy you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin meOnce again P-A-T, they peepin a GNow what it`s gonna be, oh you and meTake the broads, take charge, cause you know we live largeIf she with the cat, say what, you know we don`t barI`m Mr Fat Pat, hold up on all thatHaters don`t know how to act when they gal choose MaxNo slack in my game, have her screamin my nameWe all claim to be down, since a player got bangBut aint nothing changed, we still brakin them bopsBeep-beep goes my page when I pass by her houseKnow what I`m talkin bout, ain`t no remedy for thatLovin this cool cat, leave and don`t come backAs a matter of fact, peep game aint got on no ringNo commitment, just hit it, go on and let Ke get itPass it on, we gettin gone, turn some more homies onLookin out your window peepin while those twenties lead you homeYou keep peepinWhy you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin meWhy you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin meShe`s peepin me from the corner of her eyesI imagine myself all up between her thighsClose your eyes, let me take you there, but you bewareAint no limit to this thug love that I displayOn the way to the bathroom down to the kitchenBumpin hard, breathing hard hittin every positionMy intentions, did I mention when I saw you peepinAin`t seekin no relations, just straight freekinOne hour of pleasure, we can do whateverNobody does it better, nobody gets it wetterSpendin the high cheddar, hold you tight like a sweaterIf you was a letter I`d call you AEverything A-O-K when its our wayAin`t nothing more to say, ta-ta babyYou done let me parlay, now I`m on my wayOnce again, in the wind, hit me don`t hesitateBecause you peepinWhy you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin meWhy you peepin meEverybody knows that I`m a GHey, Hey, she`s peepin me, she`s peepin me

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