Peeps

He peeps, he farts, the pope.

The chick peeps.

He peeps into other people's windows.

The image of his face often peeps into my thoughts.

Not many peeps here tonight, innit?

Hey my peeps, how are you doing?

Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel. Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby.

I was a hard niggah, but not twisted enough to eat and socialize with my peeps knowing I was planning on robbing them before the night was over.