Mook TBG - Peeping Out The Window lyrics

Uh it's Mook
Hmm uh

Peeping out that window
Acting like a bitch or some'
He won't come outside with us, no
He can't catch no vibe with us
(Can't catch no vibe with us)
We gon' tie his ankles up
We know he ain't gon' slide with us (Brrr)
Slide, slide (Blatt, blatt, blatt) , slide
Now go pick yo' partner up
He talking 'bout big racks
(Big racks) , he must think he me or some'
Glock gotta have a switch or some'
He must want to beef or some' (Damn)
I gotta keep my heater on
He say he gon' do some' to me
Only talk on speaker phones (Lil' bitch)
With his lil' bitch ass



When we pulled up, he wanting home
They like, "Mook, yo' rich ass
How you pull back-to back?"
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We bring him a body bag
Niggas keep on talking 'bout some shit
That we don't know about
Broke boy I can't hear you out (Broke boy)
I'm back on my Tony now
He mad 'bout his bitch still
He keep tryna hoe me out (Damn)
Think I need a refill
I just found my double cup (Hol' up)
This that need a mil' flow, this that shit
Can't buy this shit (No, no)
Peeping out that window
I can see all kinda shit
Kick door, make 'em get low
We not juggin' counterfeit's (No, no, no)
Shit get low, we take mo'
Junkies on some junkie shit
(Junkies on some junkie shit)
I was with yo' bitch nigga
I heard yo' song and that ain't it (No)
I can't take no pic' with
You, you kiss that bitch, you kiss my
(Back up, nigga)

Peeping out that window
Acting like a bitch or some'
He won't come outside with us, no
He can't catch no vibe with us
(Can't catch no vibe with us)
We gon' tie his ankles up
We know he ain't gon' slide with us
Slide, slide
(Blatt, blatt, blatt) , slide, slide
Now go pick yo' partner up
He talking 'bout big racks
(Big racks) , he must think he me or some'
Glock gotta have a switch or some'
(Uh) , he must want to beef or some' (Gang
Gang) i gotta keep my heater on
(Bang)
He say he gon' do some' to me (Bang)
Only talk on speaker phones
(Gang, lil' bitch, gang)
With his lil' bitch ass

Pockets be on super fat, SRT's and Hellcats
(Vroom, vroom) i got too much cash for that
AMG's and white tees (Hol' up)
We can't have no strings attached
Off some shit I might be
We gon' get his shooter whacked
(Grrah) , trappin' we was 19 (Bang)
2-4, they still on my ass, brand new car
I bought it fast (Bought it fast)
Buy it, leave it, park home
That's that shit they not on
This backwood got me gone gone
(Gone, gone) , got it on my own own (Own)
We go and kill 'em, they never gon' know
We got poles and we got loads
Money and power, clothes and hoes
I got rich off selling songs
But my lil' dawg tryna get 'em gone
Big big racks in my zone
What you think we grind for? He
Can't put his mans on he can't be no CEO
Might put him on that TV show

Peeping out that window
Acting like a bitch or some'
He won't come outside with us, no
He can't catch no vibe with us
(Can't catch no vibe with us)
We gon' tie his ankles up
We know he ain't gon' slide with us
Slide, slide
(Blatt, blatt, blatt) , slide, slide
Now go pick yo' partner up
He talking 'bout big racks
(Big racks) , he must think he me or some'
Glock gotta have a switch or some'
He must want to beef or some' (Damn)
I gotta keep my heater on
He say he gon' do some' to me
Only talk on speaker phones (Lil' bitch)
With his lil' bitch ass

With his lil' bitch ass
Only talk on speaker phones, last time
What you do with it?
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Only talk on-only talk on speaker phones