Is it a fairytale or a dream?

prod: ight we coming

roc: let's eat up here bro we need to finish talking

prod: can you bring us our food please

lay: ugghhhh fine (walks upstairs with they plates ) don't drop nun on these rugs or y'all would get slapped & will be cleaning it up

roc: ight bae (slap her ass)

lay:(points at him & smile) stop it

prod: you know you liked it (smiles)

lay:(pushes his head & walks out)

prod: okay but back to what you was saying

roc: oh yea so anyway even tho she pregnant she show can get to work I want some more right now that's how good it is

prod: shidd you saying it like that I should just take her from yo ass

roc +laughs+ Aha whatever bro (bites his fish) this bomb

prod: (takes a bite of his) show is it taste like my grandma fish bomb as.f

the boys run down stairs

roc: who made this fish

keyah: alayja did why?

prod: where she at?

keyah: she's in the shower (bites her chicken)

roc: come on bro +runs upstairs to the bathroom +

prod right on his tale

keyah: they some weirdos

(knock knock)

lay: what.

roc: open the door bae

lay: it's unlocked

prod: walks in

lay: woaahhhh what you doing in here what y'all want

roc: who taught you how to make that fish bae

lay: my grandma why

prod: what's her name

lay: she passed away years ago

roc: +whispers+ just like yours

prod: what's her name mommy

lay: her name was maria why

prod: cause that's my grandma yo fish taste just like grandma's

lay:(mouth open) you lieing

roc: he dead ass serious

lay: so your my family like my cousin right

prod: yep I guess so

lay: coo coo now can y'all get out

roc: he can (pushes him out)

prod: you nasty roc (laughs & goes downstairs )

lay: you 2

roc: nooooooooo (puppy face)

lay: oooooo I hate wen you do that face fine (close the curtains).no sex either

roc strips & get in

roc: we don't have to have sex