This is a song about "Bo peep"

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Dont make a peep now skeet skeet do start what you

Peep this prose, closest thing to hopping out this zone.

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

I hope this hurts you real deep ain't no one gonna hear another peep,

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Yo we shine bright, y'all can peep the lights,

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

I sit in my chair and never make a peep

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Trynna fit your way in put you wont ever get a peep,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I better not hear a peep unless i speak,

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Peep game don't let the money make you change