What's That Smell?

My super suit blocks the shit on tv
I'm not with your shit so just let me be
Go feed yours I'll feed mine
And we'll all eat
No need to be nasty cause we're all on our feet

Someone No One
No How No Where No DD
Forcing fake facials for fame and TV
Super suits and sandwiches waiting for me
Sippin' on Cylk whiskey til a quarter to 3

I tried to share my sandwich with you
You ignored the invitation for two
But you expect me to follow you
Here I am eating sandwiches for two

Someone No One
No How No Where No DD
Forcing fake facials for fame and TV
Super suits and sandwiches waiting for me
Sippin' on Cylk whiskey til a quarter to 3

Someone No One
No How No Where No DD
Forcing fake facials for fame and TV
Super suits and sandwiches waiting for me
Sippin' on Cylk whiskey til a quarter to 3

Someone No One
No How No Where No DD
Forcing fake facials for fame and TV
Super suits and sandwiches waiting for me
Sippin' on Cylk whiskey til a quarter to 3

What's that smell?



Credits
Writer(s): Josi Jones, James Tipton, Frank Sheadrick, Calisha Anderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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