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Windows Video (MV)




Performed By: Qbobb
Length: 2:27
Written by: Quincey Bobb




Qbobb - Windows Lyrics




At window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama
People peeping
At my window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama

Lately
I've been having thoughts
About the word patience
Why wait for the throne
If its really for the taken
Me and Lee
Every night
Studio Life
Baking
Cam on the couch
Getting baked and
We get it sizzling
Like bacon
Call my young boy up
Just to see whats shaking
He f*ck with some chick
And she need some
Ricki Laking
Would've thought
She was nintendo
The way she playing
It ain't none of my business
But i'm just saying
Don't cuff a bitch
If you know
That you can't tame it

People peeping
At my window mama
People peeping
At my window mama

One more shot of this
And Ima be on my level
Who else
Do you know
That can do it
This clever
When it come to style
Yeah
I got several
I can't wear my gold
If it don't match
My bezel
Ima stay shinning
Big Tyming forever
Every n***a know
I'm bout
My cheese and my cheddar
My girl can't trust these hoes
They legs never together
I can't trust these n****s
I see where that get you

People peeping
At my window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama
People peeping
At my window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama
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At window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama
People peeping
At my window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama

Lately
I've been having thoughts
About the word patience
Why wait for the throne
If its really for the taken
Me and Lee
Every night
Studio Life
Baking
Cam on the couch
Getting baked and
We get it sizzling
Like bacon
Call my young boy up
Just to see whats shaking
He f*ck with some chick
And she need some
Ricki Laking
Would've thought
She was nintendo
The way she playing
It ain't none of my business
But i'm just saying
Don't cuff a bitch
If you know
That you can't tame it

People peeping
At my window mama
People peeping
At my window mama

One more shot of this
And Ima be on my level
Who else
Do you know
That can do it
This clever
When it come to style
Yeah
I got several
I can't wear my gold
If it don't match
My bezel
Ima stay shinning
Big Tyming forever
Every n***a know
I'm bout
My cheese and my cheddar
My girl can't trust these hoes
They legs never together
I can't trust these n****s
I see where that get you

People peeping
At my window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama
People peeping
At my window mama
The people peeping
At my window mama
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Writer: Quincey Bobb
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