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reallivepedler - family feud lyrics

[intro: peter, chris]
hey lois
hey lois
they wanna meet the griffins?
let’s show ‘em the griffins
heheheheheheh!
ooooooh, yuh

[verse 1: stewie, brian]
make these bums on spooner street taste defeat (taste da+feet!)
bet glen getting bricked up, what a freak (f+f+f+f+)
put my blaster into k!ll+mode, let it beam
shooting houses up like schools, know i’m hip with the teens
young zach sawyer, someone call carter, i need a new lawyer (oooh!)
i got a new offer, i’mma get some sticks, and we finna go off (yuh!)
did someone say stick? (yeah!)
pull up at the venue, and i’m giving doggy d+ck
joe call me a leach, what a f+ckin’ hypocrite
go and thank yo wife for changing diapers full of sh+t
i’ve had enough of all these f+ckin’ bozos talkin’ nonsense
i been anti+gun, but tonight i’m gonna drop sh+t
i been earning street cred, and now i’m gonna spend it
i been back to back on these disses like i’m kendrick
[chorus: chris]
the family come together, we do better than you even could
like to be alone, but tonight i gotta keep it hood
i’m a rolling stone, giving bone, giving bonnie wood
try to take the throne, get you gone, just like omni would (omni would!)
mannnnn, make a friday freaky
these p+ssies wanna be me, i’m making money, cheesy (cheesy!)
heart on me sleeve, i’ma let my feelings free me (free me!)
and while they still grieving, spin again an meet them

[verse 2: peter, lois
“heard peter beat ya” was talkin’ bout my meat ya
bonnie talking sh+t, cuz she couldn’t get a feature
she took my lil’ peter, and went back home to that loser tryna meet us
being brutal to this cop, i’ma shoot his kneecaps, put him back in his spot (oh yeah!)
and the quag was never hot, taking shots at these boys, we gon’ watch ‘em millie rock
b+tch i never snaked a hoe, stop drinking in the day
better take it back, cuz now susie isn’t safe
pewdershmidt the name, don’t care about the fame
i’m just tryna be the baddest b+tch to run the game
coming for my kids was a no+go from the start (from the start!)
gotta put you down, cuz you took this sh+t too far
spin the block, shooting cops, we don’t care what it costs
i’m the queen of the hood, i don’t got living opps

[chorus: chris]
the family come together, we do better than you even could
like to be alone, but tonight i gotta keep it hood
i’m a rolling stone, giving bone, giving bonnie wood
try to take the throne, get you gone, just like omni would (omni would!)
mannnnn, make a friday freaky
these p+ssies wanna be me, i’m making money, cheesy (cheesy!)
heart on me sleeve, i’ma let my feelings free me (free me!)
and while they still grieving, spin again an meet them
[outro: meg, peter, chris]
diss at me, that’s not fair—
woah, woah, woah, shut up meg!
(eeeeeeeeeeh!)
spin again and meet them…
spin again and meet them…
spin again and meet them…
while they still grieving, spin again and meet them…

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