Cash Kidd
Kidd Next Door
[Intro]
Uh, yeah, the kid next door, he's a motherfuckin' con artist
Next door, he's a genius, yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
My next-door neighbor is a killer (Fuckin' killer), mama wonderin' why I'm hangin' with that n***a, 'cause we just alike
Runnin' through this paper and these bitches (Fuckin' hoes), boy, that lil' ho you jackin' off to, I blocked the other night
N***a, you's a corn, Eddie Kendricks (Fuckin' corn), yeah, I'm toxic, but she keep on comin' back 'cause you don't fuck her right
Please drop the lo' so we can spin it (Baow, baow, baow, baow), hit a n***a 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-fuck to fifty
R.I.P. Yase, let a n***a snеak-diss me
Bitch, I'm layin' with the AK like I'm Swizz Bеats
Uh, ouble C on my bitch like she tipsy
I just hit three bop bitches, feel like NSYNC
Fucked her in the hotel tub, call it Teletubbie, Dipsy
Dick on her head like Dipsy
Ayy, hold up, I been scammin', livin' rent-free
I'm so tired of broke bitches, please rich bitch me
She said, "Daddy, you the chosen one," I said, "Bitch, preach"
Silencer on the nina make her lip sync

[Chorus]
My next-door neighbor is a killer (Fuckin' killer), mama wonderin' why I'm hangin' with that n***a, 'cause we just alike
Runnin' through this paper and these bitches (Fuckin' hoes), boy, that lil' ho you jackin' off to, I blocked the other night
N***a, you's a corn, Eddie Kendricks (Fuckin' corn), yeah, I'm toxic, but she keep on comin' back 'cause you don't fuck her right
Please drop the lo' so we can spin it (Baow, baow, baow, baow), hit a n***a 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 bitches, damn, I'm a match
She said, "Why your hands always out?" 'Cause I'm a catch
N***as 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***a
Had to get my lick back, I'm an Indian giver

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