DJ Screw - Peepin' In My Window lyrics

[Intro] Peepin' in my window huh What we gon' do about that, know what I'm talkin bout Be cool, three shots to your dome [Verse 1: Lil Keke] Peepin' in my window, month of September Riding foreign cars in the winter I got the good wood for the summer time Cause I'm just a pimp in my own rhyme I'm livin' the life of crime, I'm trippin' a dime, I'm movin' nine You know I got a grill in my mouth And everyday it shines I got the buffet, I got the buffet nice These n***as want me cause I got the cheaper price on the dope My red beam has a scope I'm comin' through and takin' a shower with some Infrared soap, got to smell good, got to have a fragrance Cause them hoes love me, them hoes wanna say cuz Because I'm, just black as a tire And you know I come through and acquire Hoes want a nine, never smoke chron' Got to be a G til the day that I die Put me in my grave, never been a slave Headed to the bowl bought some drank from Lil Dave Wa**up big trunk, thats my big boy Riding down the slab in my candy red toy Lookin' so good, represent my hood 8100 block of [?] and Hershelwood What about Northwood across the tracks What about the [?] Hell yeah that got my back Bodies gonna shoot, we gon' recruit em [?] And We gon' three piece suit em Put em in a casket, measures got drastic Got a ounce and its wrapped in some plastic Weighin' twenty eight thats a bunch of weight I got to set it straight, I got my name on my plate Keep pimpin' never ever sleepin' Drinkin' on the syrup and I got to keep creepin', behind the Tec Got to stay bent Almost lost my house because I forgot to pay my rent Paid it yesterday, smoked the k**er haze The lord wasn't gon' bless me if I didn't pray So I done it again, my skin is my sin Only thing I knew in life was what, tryna' win Come up on the corner, I was a legend To the game of crack, Lil Keke start pledgin' Put my hand across my chest and I made a wish When I get older I'ma eat a shrimp dish Eat on the boat, ridin' candy coat I got to come through garglin' everything but scope In my throat I'm lookin' good, I'm rollin' with that l I'm hollering at Hershellwood, whats up big sal All them boys real, riding bumper grill Northside can't handle if I got loaded steel Bustin' on a cracker, tryna' take me L I to the L, To the K to the e, thats me Why can't they see, I'ma G Riding with the one to the three And tell me, looking in the mirror When I come through, on the grain I got to steer Steady grain, causin' pain, gallons of caine, going insane Insane in the brain, nice car, n piece and chain I'm lookin' good, I got to make it across A n***a like me I'm poppin' trunk, not usin' no [?] boss I got to use [?] Candy done got wetter Wrote four pages of [?], I had to write a long letter Make and stay paid, houses livin' laid I got a big butler and a busted a** maid f**in' me on the cool, breakin' the golden rule A n***a like me, a n***a like me Go in the back door and jump in the pool, on the board Afford anything I want A n***a like me is gonna get on the mic, man, cuz [Verse 2: Big Pokey] n***a I ain't trippin' I done got crunk through a river in my kitchen Gotta cook, a lotta water [?] fish On my motherf**in' [?] dish Fried, I done got high I done came down, poured a four, asked my why High as escalade, get paid Go to my room, I ain't bring my f**in' shades Its getting sunny, I'm lookin' out my f**in window Hoes love me Gotta stay throwed, know what I'm sayin' Give it a chance, make the candy dance I grab the clothes out the car, the [?] in my pants What about my shirt, I'm puttin' in the work And everyday on the cut, I gotta hit it where it hurt Ridin' on the skrt, I'm hollerin' at the purp Everyday I gotta grab the syrup and the Squirt Inside the two liter, nine millimeter,man A b**h, I feed her dick on the tongue Make her get sprung Big Bay water got my whole body numb Cause I'm smokin' water, get smarter Member back in the game I had the rock or the quarter Never smoked the Moe, thats for a hoe A n***a who do that his brains are movin' slow I'mma smoke the weed, smoke and twist up I'm ridin' in the truck with al, he ain't ridin' on[?] He ridin' on the grain, de to the a A n***a like me hangin' with the H.A.W.K What about the rum, what about the weed I am Keke, this is Pokey, this is lil troy, this is lil [?] In the front room, I'm hollerin' at them girls, them hoes, man They ain't gon' like that, but you know it now, I got the [?] Thats the nina' Candy keep gleamin', dope fiends be fiendin' n***as be dreamin', thinkin' they ridin' slab, tellin' all these lies And you know a n***a like me is poppin' up with surprise Gun on my thighs, you know I got to realize, chest ties And every time I'm in your face hoes cry I open up my mouth and the grill be shinin' More than likely the truck open bumper kit reclinin' I fell in love my with candy painted woman Thats got me, workin' wood wheel ? in the front, I'm higher than a hill Higher than the moon, higher than a hill When I came through, I didn't pay my bills Might get evicted, hoes just [?] Jump inside that p**y fast, I sticked it The p**y got stuck, f**ed the hoe in the back of the a truck Back in the game when I didn't even know Screw 9th grade G's with a cap of kangeroo I used to wear the kangol, never been a hoe Used to, Poyo never sport a fro I always sport a fade, beams on the blade Got my money made from the cradle to the grave Ounces gettin' weighed, weighin' em to twenty eight Comin' through, bosses, sideways on my plate Scoopin' up papi, hoes wanna drop me Can't knock me Our shirts say Versace, Versace shoes Got Versace socks Comin' through with Glocks, got the green with the rocks Rocks on my piece, pants with a crease Pockets gon swell, n***a might as well Wreck those hoes waistes [?] Pop the trunk open Gonna show my surround Hand on the wood, yup you grippin' grain On the yellow stone, f**in' with the Jessie James Can't forget the junior, can't forget the Sig, can't forget the trash Cause trash is ridin' red, trash is ridin' red up the block I pa**ed by my crib cause I was flyin' in my jet I done looked down but the n***a didn't care Catch me on the fifth of Miami, finna trap I'mma [?] Miami I'mma drip candy Rep the H town cause them hoes understand me I just played the field [?] 1996 makin' still drug deals Stain wood hitter, supposed to hit a lick Get on my pen and paper right to the stick Write to the jail cause my partner got locked When he get out I'm clowin' know what I'm talkin' bout I got to hit the pros, slam in on the nose Slammin' foreign doors, slammin' double doors Doors of the wood I done came down, grip the Hershell wood Hit the yellow stone, flip it to the [?] - I'm hit you from the back, run up in your guts Them I'm gettin' off, burnin' off in my truck Got the Glock in my thighs Come through on blades, pop trunk its customized Sittin' extra big, sittin' heavy like Guiseppe Scoopin' up my partner, yup thats [?] fun Got them hoes sprung [?] Broke them boys off Boys from the north Grill in my mouth, and you know what I'm talkin' bout I got my AK's, riding on grain Come through their hood and I'll be sittin' sideways Gotta [?] my mail Ounces gon' swell I'mma come through and shoot up the [?] Shoot the [?] cause i done got paid Asleep so today be a fade Cut that boy up gave me [?] Got that boy screw I got a P.H.D. in buyin' brick Cause I done bought soft, I done paid the cost Got my Glock, yup my gun thats the nina ross