Lyrics

Lil Yachty feat. Migos – Peek a Boo Lyrics

(Intro – Quavo)
Ricky Racks
Peek-a-boo, woo!
Peek-a-boo

(Chorus – Lil Yachty)
Uh, uh, play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these bi**hes like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass bi**h ass ni**a
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, ni**a
Lil Boat
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do

(Verse 1 – Lil Yachty)
Red dot, red dot, red dot, red dot, red dot
On his nose like Rudolph
Pull up to the scene, all white with the roof off
Take that lil bi**h to the Ruth’s Chris
F*** her, then f**k on her sister, I’m ruthless
Chill on the 6 when I’m f**king on pucchi
That bi**h was ugly, but pu**y on smoothie, wet
Play with that kitty like hello
Take a step back then I bust it, I bust it, I bust it like Melo
Aimin at you and your fellows
My new bi**h yellow
She blow that d**k like a cello
F**k her then send that bi**h home on the metro
Ooh, young ni**a fly like a pigeon
Vercetti frames, they be hiding my vision
Make sure all my ni**as eat, that’s the mission
No more wishing, I’ma go get it, go get it, I got it

(Chorus – Lil Yachty)
Uh, uh, play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these bi**hes like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass bi**h a$$ ni**a
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, ni**a
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do

(Verse 2 – Offset)
Open your eyes, bi**h you see all this money
Made that lil bi**h tape a brick to her stomach
You not the gang, we don’t kick it or punt it
Just bought the Wraith and I wrapped it, titanic
Look at the numbers, mechanics ain’t fronting
I came from the lick, went to jail, I got punished, ooh
Pulling up foreign, Freddy Kreuger, wow
My ni**as turn barracuda
You capping, I came from trapping
I used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet, dope!
Mama couldn’t tell me s**t, where was my daddy? Mom
Look at my Patek, I’m flexing, I’m petty, I’m petty
I f**ked the pu**y the first time I met it
Won’t give you no credit, you Eddie spaghetti
I cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
Married the money, the bi**h wasn’t ready, uh, uh

(Chorus – Lil Yachty)
Uh, uh, play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these bi**hes like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke ass bi**h a$$ ni**a
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, bi**h
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, ni**a
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do

(Verse 3 – Quavo)
New grey drop top Audi, 2013, yeah
White coco, butterfly wings, 2k17
Ice-ice, came out the machine, ice
Came out the machine, ice baby
Draco, Uzi, Tommy gun, SK Tommy gun, all machines, brrrt
Yeah, hey, pull up on the side of ’em, skrrt
Let the clip ride on ’em
Ayy, f**k 12, open fire on em, f**k 12
Open up fire on em, f**k 12
Yeah, don’t tuck in my chain, nah
I’m with the gang, gang, hit you with range
Scattering showers, here come the rain
Icy Hot sleeve, these ni**as in pain, hey

(Chorus – Lil Yachty)
Uh, uh, play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pu**y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these bi**hes like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke a$$ bi**h ass ni**a
I’m not finna play with you, that’s what these rappers do

(Verse 4 – Takeoff)
Left wrist white, it’s the Patek, Philippe
Bad white bi**h with a fatty, unique
Smoking on cookies from granny, trees
Pocket rocket, go go gadget, go go
I make a play, Madden, John
I know it was some speculation bout who the one
But we invented the dabbing, dab
F**k it, we just let em have it, have it
Draco for ni**as with static, brrt, static
I can do magic and make me a rabbit
With using my karats, ice, woah
Gelato package, I’m drinking on Actavis, expensive habits, Actavis, mud
Yellow bi**h, Pikachu, bi**h
Cameltoe peeking at you, look at you
Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo