sneeze - family drama lyrics
this is the true story of a young man receiving f+ll+tio on the way home to some family drama
mrs. becky’s voicemail:
“hi aubrey, this is mrs. becky, just checking on you, wondering how things are going for you, and um, i was kind of wanting to have you over again.”
hook:
i was getting my d+ck sucked on the way home to some family drama
that’s old sh+t
not too old
but i can’t be bothered
if they ask me bout it, won’t talk about it
i won’t say nada
real sh+t
never the find the answer like jimmy hoffa
smooth when i dance
but might diddy+bop ya
gas in my pants smell like benihana
she want love and i lied and told her that i gotcha
she in love with drugs i can’t introduce her to my momma
verse one:
and i ain’t tryna do sh+t if they tell me seen it
make my own like master p before you see gucci creeping
ask me if i’m gone be rich and i’ll say filthy you gone peep it
i need vvs for my glasses when i’m shining they gone see it
make the league then fall off kenny powers boy you tweaking
this that play this when i call her
tell her baby let me see it
she gone show me cause she want to
but she know that i don’t need it
facetime for the moment
give me face when we breach it
hook:
i was getting my d+ck sucked on the way home to some family drama
that’s old sh+t
not too old
but i can’t be bothered
if they ask me bout won’t talk about it
i won’t say nada
real sh+t
never the find the answer like jimmy hoffa
verse two:
i need to run my bands up can’t pause for commas
flip money like samsung toll free caller
lipstick on my d+ck not on my collar
call me i pull up you just gotta holler
…..
when she ask me if i want her
i can’t really tell her sh+t
cause every she does
i feel jeru 96’
me or the papes not what she say
but if i pick her can’t get rich
i put my heart into to this sh+t
might sign a contract with my wrist
……
but sh+t that’s neither here
just had to get that off my chest
fetti said let’s head to cali
hit him back like bro say less
do the footwork real smooth
till i walk up heaven on steps
blonde hair black sweater b+tch i look johnny quest
hook:
i was getting my d+ck sucked on the way home to some family drama
that’s old sh+t
not too old
but i can’t be bothered
if they ask me bout it won’t talk about it
i won’t say nada
real sh+t
never the find the answer like jimmy hoffa
smooth when i dance
but might diddy+bop ya
gas in my pants smell ike benihana
she want love and i lied and told her that i gotcha
she in love with drugs i can’t introduce her to my momma
credits
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