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      Neighbors

      Juicy J

      Album: The Road to Stay Trippy

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      Juicy J - Neighbors Música y Letra

      Shut the fuck up! Yeah mane 
      We still gettin' this paper 
      Buddah Bless this beat 
      
      [Chorus: Travis Scott & Juicy J] 
      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 neighbors (uh) 
      Told her don't say shit (say, say, say) 
      Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 
      Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck 
      Fuck, fuck, fuck 
      
      
       
      
      
      
      Dawg don't snort (yeah) 
      
      Feel no drugs (yeah) 
      That's my love in a cup (yeah) 
      Keep it shut (yeah, yeah) 
      Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah) 
      
      [Verse 1: Travis Scott] 
      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 
      
      [Chorus: Travis Scott & Juicy J] 
      
      
       
      
      
      
      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 neighbors (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 dont snort (yeah) 
      Feel no drugs (yeah) 
      That's my love in a cup (yeah) 
      Keep it shut (yeah, yeah) 
      Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah, yeah) 
      Yeah, Yeah 
      
      
      
       
      
      
      
      [Verse 2: Juicy J] 
      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 I'm on 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 
      
      [Chorus: Travis Scott & Juicy J, Both] 
      Jump to a check, aw, hittin' cash, hit it n' dash (yeah, yeah) 
      Flash, she a dancer (woo) 
      Fuck on my neighbors (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 don't snort (yeah) 
      Feel no drugs (yeah) 
      That's my love in a cup (yeah) 
      Keep it shut 
      Got the Dawgs in the cut (yeah)

      Juicy J - Neighbors Música y Letra

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