Peep hole Akkorde von
Dababy
Dababy

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Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
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Fm
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(Cook that shit up
Quay)
Verse 2
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Every time I turned around
I had to blast out the door
Call 'fore you knock nigga
Call before you knock,
what the fuck you talkin' 'bout
Neighbors think I'm selling
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dope
Verse 3
Go
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Baby, he don't wanna
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
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I had to blast out the door
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Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
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we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
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I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
Verse 4
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I got money to bail out
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Won't pull over,
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they know he gon' bail out
Drop the window,
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turn right throw the scale out
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Fuck you mean we don't
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ride with no scale now
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We sell them bitches whole
(we sell them bitches whole)
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I had 'em knocking at my door,
I used to have 'em for the low
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My neighbors think I'm selling dope
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(neighbors think I'm selling dope)
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Fm
I had the AC on, every win ter young
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nigga had the burner in his coat
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I hit a nigga with the fan
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I hop out, Glock out,
I was taking pictures with the fans
I can show you how to rob
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without a tool
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All them times I hit the middle man
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All them times I took a nigga off
Nigga wanna be a boss but ain't have
what it took to be the boss
She didn't know what it took to be my bitch
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I ain't know what it took until I lost
Verse 5
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Baby, he don't wanna
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be a player no more
Fm
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I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
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I had to blast out the door
Fm
Bbm
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
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I got fifteen beds,
Eb
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Fm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
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I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
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safe for you to say that I'm a ho
Fm
I'm out the game,
Verse 6
I'm not a player anymore
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I'll always be a pimp,
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I'm not a player I get it
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Fm
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I'm wiping all them bitches off my radar,
no Kizzy (Kirk)
I'm always on the charts
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like I'm Drizzy (Dirk)
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Fade away I get you shot
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like Nowitzki
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Can't wait to do the show
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when I'm in Dallas
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Fm
We be eating healthy on
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the low, she made a salad
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I been getting money on
the low, it's hard to hide it
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My baby like to fuck me on the floor,
I let her ride it
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It's off the top I ever make a song,
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I never write it
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I'm a Grammy nominated hit maker,
lame nigga bitch taker
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Fuck the police, you yelling with a gun
out how the fuck we gon' think
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You take my daughter daddy
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how the fuck she gon' eat
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I kill me a cop what the fuck
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they gon' think
Fm
Prolly hang on a tree
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Eb
I'm dangerous, I keep a banger on me
Fm
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Gotta drop down and pray before I sleep
Verse 7
Lord
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Baby, he don't wanna
Eb
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be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Eb
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I had to blast out the door
Fm
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Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Eb
Db
Fm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
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I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Eb
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
Fm
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
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Baby, he don't wanna be a
Eb
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Bbm
player no more (yeah)
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I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Eb
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I had to blast out the door
Fm
Db
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Bbm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Fm
Db
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Eb
Db
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm not a player anymore

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