Grammy

My Grammy thinks that I should be a star Plays all of my CDs in her car Tellin' all her friends my latest plans That's cause Grammy, she's my biggest fan My Grammy brags about me at her church (every day) It's always been this way ever since birth (like seriously) She goes to every Sunday service wearing all my merch cause Grammy knows how hard I work She don't really drink, but that don't mean she ain't a riot If you think you've laughed then check her cartwheels at the Hyatt She makes 81 look 18 Cause you know my Grammy She the queen Ohhh whoa oh oh oh oh oh We gettin' fancy, fancy Ohhh whoa oh oh oh oh oh From New York to Miami, she's my mother flippin' Grammy (eyy) My Grammy thinks that I'm the shit (cause I'm the shit) She my number one, she never quits (she never quits) Got that million-dollar hairdo Pedi with the nails too Cuz that's my Grammy she legit When she's driving home she's calling up her local station Requesting AJ Smith, pretending that we're not related Singing all the words, even the ones she thinks are trouble Has swagger in her slippers, that's the flippin' Grammy shuffle (eyy) Ohhh whoa oh oh oh oh oh We gettin' fancy, fancy Ohhh whoa oh oh oh oh oh From New York to Miami, she's my mother flippin' Grammy (eyy) Eyyy, mmmm From New York to Miami, she my Woah, mmmm We gettin' fancy, getting fancy When we're dancing in the kitchen to Sinatra Sammy cook, a little opera She my girl, Anita, my pequena abuelita She says she prays for energy, she'll make it past a century To see me headline MSG My Grammy thinks that I'm a star Believes in me with all her golden heart And I hope one day we'll go down that red carpet lookin' fancy Cause I want the world to see my OG, mother flippin' Grammy