Kidd Next Door lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, the kid next door, he's a motherf*ckin' con artist
Next door, he's a genius, yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
My next-door neighbor is a killer (f*ckin' killer), mama wonderin' why I'm hangin' with that n*gga, 'cause we just alike
Runnin' through this paper and these b*tches (f*ckin' hoes), boy, that lil' ho you jackin' off to, I blocked the other night
n*gga, you's a corn, Eddie Kendricks (f*ckin' corn), yeah, I'm toxic, but she keep on comin' back 'cause you don't f*ck her right
Please drop the lo' so we can spin it (Baow, baow, baow, baow), hit a n*gga up and then play it cool, don't even run no lights

[Verse 1]
Huh, dork, what a pipsqueak (Ayy)
Stick a horny cougar, I'll finger-f*ck to fifty
R.I.P. Yase, let a n*gga snеak-diss me
b*tch, I'm layin' with the AK like I'm Swizz Bеats
Uh, ouble C on my b*tch like she tipsy
I just hit three bop b*tches, feel like NSYNC
f*cked her in the hotel tub, call it Teletubbie, Dipsy
di*k on her head like Dipsy
Ayy, hold up, I been scammin', livin' rent-free
I'm so tired of broke b*tches, please rich b*tch me
She said, "Daddy, you the chosen one," I said, "b*tch, preach"
Silencer on the nina make her lip sync

[Chorus]
My next-door neighbor is a killer (f*ckin' killer), mama wonderin' why I'm hangin' with that n*gga, 'cause we just alike
Runnin' through this paper and these b*tches (f*ckin' hoes), boy, that lil' ho you jackin' off to, I blocked the other night
n*gga, you's a corn, Eddie Kendricks (f*ckin' corn), yeah, I'm toxic, but she keep on comin' back 'cause you don't f*ck her right
Please drop the lo' so we can spin it (Baow, baow, baow, baow), hit a n*gga up and then play it cool, don't even run no lights
[Verse 2]
Yeah, don't even want no lights
Yeah, flashin' every day, don't even want no lights
Had to pull strings for these wins, but I don't own no kite
Pulled off in the stolen Charger like my phone gon' die
I'll get to squeezin' on the iron like my clothes on tight
I was that one BeBe kid, probably stole your bike
The police said, "Freeze," my neck done been froze all night
I got twenty main b*tches, damn, I'm a match
She said, "Why your hands always out?" 'Cause I'm a catch
n*ggas ain't hatin' hard enough, I'm not impressed
I got eight hundred on me like I dialed collect
On the stage, jumpin' in the crowd like Ron Artest
I'll point it to your head like Malcolm X
I'm with G Money, tryna sleep me a n*gga
Had to get my lick back, I'm an Indian giver

[Chorus]
Ayy, my next-door neighbor is a killer (f*ckin' killer), mama wonderin' why I'm hangin' with that n*gga, 'cause we just alike
Runnin' through this paper and these b*tches (f*ckin' hoes), boy, that lil' ho you jackin' off to, I blocked the other night
n*gga, you's a corn, Eddie Kendricks (f*ckin' corn), yeah, I'm toxic, but she keep on comin' back 'cause you don't f*ck her right
Please drop the lo' so we can spin it (Baow, baow, baow, baow), hit a n*gga up and then play it cool, don't even run no lights