Neighbor
Travis Scott, Juicy J
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Shut the f*ck up! Yeah mane We still gettin' this paper Buddah Bless this beat Jump to a check, aw, hit it in cash, hit it n' dash (yeah, yeah) Flash, she a dancer (flash, she a dancer) Stack it and fold em' (stack it and fold!) Forty-two acres (oh yeah) F*ck on my neighbor (uh) Told her don't say shit (say, say, say) F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck F*ck, f*ck, f*ck Dawg I'm stuck (yeah) Feel no drugs (yeah) That's my love in a cup (yeah) Keep it short (yeah, yeah) Got the dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah) Really off balance, heard they got talent (uh) Really ecstatic, moonwalkin' backwards (uh) Plane it got wood floors on the cabinet Hit the flight attendant, diamond status Keep a actress on the addicts daily Looking like Boogie Nights in the 80's, aye Jump to a check, aw, hit it in cash (yeah ho!) Hit it n' dash (yeah ho!) Flash, she a dancer (yeah ho!) Stack it and fold em' (yeah ho!) Forty-two acres (yeah ho! Uh huh) F*ck on my neighbor (yeah ho!) Told her don't say shit (yeah ho!) F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck (yeah ho!) F*ck, f*ck, f*ck Dawg I'm stuck (yeah) Feel no drugs (yeah) That's my love in a cup (yeah) Keep it short (yeah, yeah) Got the dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah) I go live like Kodak (like Kodak) Niggas keep dyin', f*ck Xanax (f*ck that) I kill shit, what's next? (What's next?) Nick can't stop my flex (can't stop that) Stripper put it on her chest (right there) She even want no check (no check) Got Carti' on me like Offset (Offset) Ain't even gotta rap, nigga, I'm set Get to a check (yeah, yeah) I ain't even cash (ain't even cash) Fresh to death lookin' like I stepped up out a casket (out a casket) I'm gon take my shot, you gon' pass it (you gon' pass) My bitch classy and she look just like Cassie But she nasty I'm fucked up, stuck Still fill up a cup Woke up like, "What the f*ck is up?" Let's turn up (yeah) F*ck a buzz, yeah, I need drugs, let's turn up, yeah Keep a torch, yeah I'm a dog you a mutt, yeah Jump to a check, aw, hit it in cash Hit it n' dash (yeah, yeah) Flash, she a dancer (woo) Stack it and fold em' (uh, uh) Forty-two acres (uh, okay) F*ck on my neighbor (yeah, okay) Told her don't say shit (damn, uh) F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck Dawg I'm stuck (yeah) Feel no drugs (yeah) That's my love in a cup (yeah) Keep it short (yeah) Got the dawgs in the cut (yeah)
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Written by: Buddah Bless, Jacques Webster, Jordan Houston, Tyon Douglas Senior
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