Neighbor Lyrics - Juicy J

Shut the fuck up! 

Yeah mane 

We still gettin' this paper 

Buddah Bless this beat 

Jump to a check, aw, hittin' 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) 

Fuck on my neighbor (uh) 

Told her don't say shit (say, say, say) 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck 

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) 

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Really off balance, heard they got talent (uh) 

Really ecstatic, boo walkin' 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, hittin' 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!, okay) 

Fuck on my neighbor (yeah ho!) 

Told her don't say shit (yeah ho!) 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck (yeah ho!) 

Fuck, fuck, fuck 

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) 

Yeah, Yeah 

Photos 

I go live like Kodak (like Kodak) 

Niggas keep down fuck Xanax (Fuck that) 

I kill shit what's next (What's next) 

Nick can't stop my flex (Can't stop that) 

She told me to put it on her chest (Right there) 

She even want no check (No check) 

Cartier 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) 

Lookin' Fresh to death 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 still buzzed 

Fill up a cup 

Woke up like what the fuck 

Let's turn up (yeah) 

Fuck a buzz, yeah, I need drugs lets turn up yeah 

Keep a torch, yeah 

I'm a dog you a mutt, yeah 

Jump to a check, aw, hittin' cash 

Hit it n' dash (yeah, yeah) 

Flash, she a dancer (woo) 

Stack it and fold em' (uh, uh) 

Forty-two acres (uh, okay) 

Fuck on my neighbor (yeah, okay) 

Told her don't say shit (damn, uh) 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 

Dawg I'm stuck (yeah) 

Feel no drugs (yeah) 

That's my love in a cup (yeah) 

Keep it short 

Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah)