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Peekaboo
21
Hip-Hop/Rap
Peekaboo was released on October 31, 2025 by Legend Production as a part of the album Peekaboo - Single
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelLegend Production
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM199

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Infinity Garnett
Infinity Garnett
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Infinity Garnett
Infinity Garnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenneth White
Kenneth White
Producer

Lyrics

Bitch, you know who the motherfucker Beast is
Peek-A-Boo
Type the pull up on the bitch, masked up
**** always got that shit on his hip
Bloody Mary, your **** broke so you don't gotta worry
I hope it ain't another rap, bitch, I gotta bury
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman
Let a **** play, I bet we turn his ass a handyman
Handicap, yeah, I be on demon time on every trick
Pulled up at her house on Halloween, but I ain't want no snicks
It's on sight, ain't that what you said
Pulled up at her house on Halloween, no trick or treat, bag
You the type to run your mouth, but in a person you be scared
All them shots that you be throwin' till it's pointed to your head, bitch
Tell them bring they mask
Costume party, all the girls are shakin' ass
Throw it, throw it, throw it, let me see you do your dance
We don't want no brokeys either
Throw that motherfuckin' cash, bitch
Bodyin' bitches, then I put them in a casket
Wanna beef with me, you know it's endin' in a tragic
Way I ride the beat, you would think that we in traffic
Baltimore bitches get ratchet
Put it on him, got him hooked
If your **** look he, took
Hop out on em, got him shook
Stepping on bitches got they neck under my foot
Peek-a-boo
Type to pull up on a bitch, masked up
**** always got that shit on his hip
Bloody Mary, your **** broke, so you don't gotta worry
I hope it ain't another rap, bitch, I gotta bury
Candyman, Candyman, Candyman
Let a **** play, I bet we turn his ass a handyman
Handicap, yeah, I be on demon time on every track
Pulled up at her house on Halloween, but I ain't want no snakes
Fuck
Peek-a-boo, bitch
Like, fuck, you ain't think I was gon' run down and pop out on you
The fuck
I wasn't even gon' give it to y'all like that
But y'all can blame Uncle Ray for this one
This that Baltimore shit
I'm a real Baltimore bitch
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
You got to pin it, pin it, pin it, pin it, pin it
Then you make that **** go and spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it
He be all in it, in it, in it, in it, in it
He be in that motherfucker
Track cut this bitch the fuck off
Written by: Infinity Brittina Garnett
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