[Intro: Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)]

(Peek a boo)

This is the true story about a young lady I know

(Peek a boo)

A walkin' zombie, product of the system

(Peek a boo)

Now she's play a game by her own rules

(Peek a boo)

The peak a boo game



[Verse 1]

Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane

Pick up tips, while you cause some pain

Hundred dollar bills, pot bellies on the prowl

Pick up your shirt to work is fly but foul

A nympho, I don't know but she can dance though

Start the show her system says go

Naked on the stage but lovin' the pay

Peek a boo is the game, the pure never play



[Chorus]

(Peek a boo) The peep show

(Peek a boo)

(Peek a boo)

(Peek a boo)



[Verse 2]

She's seventeen, but claims to be eighteen

Boss on the tip in the back they do the wild thing

Sayin' please won't get this sleaze to skease

Goes this skease only G's for fees

Only works late, downtown 1st and Pike

Yours for the night, if the money's right

She's a stripper, an Avenol sipper

Down with the zipper, cause nobody wants to kiss her

She's the peek a boo pro, yeah you know

Sportin' high heels and swimsuits, dancin' at the strip show

Used to have a real name now they call her Cocoa

Cocoa went loco so they paid to see her solo

Dancin' on the stage, crowd's a rage

They fill up the garter belt to keep the girl paid

It's a trip cause the girl's clockin' dollars with her hips

Like a ape doin' flips for gratuity tips

Such a shame she's lookin' up the deep throat fame

A porno queen with a plastic name

Hot black babes meet chocolate men

That's the peek a boo game and you know the end



[Chorus]

(Peek a boo) [x4]



[Verse 3]

Girls, girls, girls flesh for sale

But you ain't worried cause your pimp puts up the bail

That's the game, table dancin' led to prostitution

Payin' some punk to avoid prosecution

Sleepin' with cops, chasin' jocks

Twenty dollars a knock, now your smokin' the rock

You started out topless, but tricks want the bottom

Then the rock man got 'em

Rolled you, sold you, then the punk told you

Get on the strip, get me paid or I'm a fold you

Your sellin' yourself, but you say your just a stripper

Your mother's at home, alone, but you forget her

Never mind, your contemplatin' a suicide

Trippin' on black tar, trapped and you wanna hide

Strippin', but they would get you through college

Girl you know that whacked out game, ain't solid

But you chose it, and you got stuck wit it

Jump on a table for a dollar a minute

Gamble with AIDS when you ramble

But the Mobil's got your mind all scrambled

Bandits, but the song just a canvas

I paint a picture of life, cause some demand this

From here to Japan, freak show for pay

Peek a boo is the game your daughter just might play



[Chorus]

(Peek a boo) [x4]



[Verse 4]

Now your big time, lookin' up to Hoochieoni

Your butt got bigger, your fingernails phony

Dollars for dames it's a game full a sellouts

I know your name, so I'm qualified to yell out

Baby, seventeen wit a child

Strippin' for perverts and drivin' 'em wild

But there's a man in the back, red eyes and a hat

He wants more than a dance, and a sit on the lap

He wants you Cocoa, he's gone crazy

He thinks pain is a pleasure for a lady

Why? Because your dancin' like a bimbo

Touchin' yourself, makin' love to a pencil

He's hot, turned on, wants to beat your brains out

And he'll pay if you let him just plain out

Beat you, like your some kind a pet

And yo wit it Cocoa, did you forget?

There's a killer on the loose, nickname Green River

Creative with the knife and a young girl's liver

Elusive, smooth, never been spotted

Lookin' for a girl with a Jones and you got it

Cash, the root of your sin

Opportunity knocked but you were never in

But now it's over Cocoa, forever you will sleep

it off, it all started when your father took a peek



[Chorus]

(Peek a boo) [x7]