Peek-A-Boo!

by Anycia

Lyrics : Jonathan Smith/Anycia Symone Edwards/Jeffrey Grigsby/Sean Paul Joseph/Traci Hale/Terius Gesteelde-Diamant/Nivea Hamilton
Music : Jonathan Smith/Anycia Symone Edwards/Jeffrey Grigsby/Sean Paul Joseph/Traci Hale/Terius Gesteelde-Diamant/Nivea Hamilton
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
(Bankroll got it)
Yea He in lala land
Got em too stuck
Getting paid like I'm working for a Brinks truck
Nigga runnin' out of breath (what)
Tryna keep up
NeNe pretty I can get a nigga beat up (yea yea)
Ok (ok), ok (ok), ok (ok), ok (ok)
I can take yo favorite nigga any day (yuh yuh)
Poppin' bottles throwing money in they face (what)
Peek-a-boo (what)
I'm with ya boo
You a crazy bitch, if you think he'll leave me for you
He know that I'm violent but he like that (yuh)
He know NeNe off the chain but he come right back (what)
Yuh
Like my nigga real rich
Fresh cut
Clean shoes (okay)
Iced out in some brand new True's
No kids
New Benz
When you see me baby you know what it is
He in lala land
Got em too stuck
Getting paid like I'm working for a Brinks truck
Nigga runnin' out of breath (what)
Tryna keep up
NeNe pretty I can get a nigga beat up (yea yea)
Ok (ok), ok (ok), ok (ok), ok (ok)
I can take yo favorite nigga any day (yuh yuh)
Poppin' bottles throwing money in they face, yuh