granny house - kuttem reese lyrics
[intro]
i send my youngin on that— (mama’s f*cking boy)
send my youngin, oh yeah
send my main n*gga, my youngin (kg)
my youngin ’round that b*tch, he gon’—
[chorus]
i’ma send my youngin on that drill, yeah, and he better not miss (b*tch)
i put this money on your qb head and i bet they blitz (blitz)
i’m at my granny house, come shoot me then, n*gga ain’t do sh*t (p*ssy)
send a n*gga, play, boy, that’s a silly man, we blowin’ sh*t (frrt, frrt, frrt)
my granny know her house got ceiling fans, strapped like a b*tch
i push your sh*t back ‘fore i trust them hand like money mitch
i pull my bl!ck out, then i dirty dance (yeah) and work the stick (bah)
a n*gga play, boy, that’s a silly man, we blowin’ sh*t
[verse]
i’m pourin’ syrup, move like a turtle, sippin’ this purple
join a gang, commit a murder, get n*ggas burnt up
and my drac’s sing like beyoncé, this b*tch come curved up
and my opp b*tch be on gangster sh*t, she get sh*t stirred up
you f*ck with them, don’t f*ck with us, you know this sh*t get turned up
i done really seen a murder, you ever seen humans turn dust?
i’m the youngest out my circle, i make a bad b*tch blush
i don’t listen when n*ggas talkin’, i make a p*ssy n*gga hush
[chorus]
i’ma send my youngin on that drill, yeah, and he better not miss (b*tch)
i put this money on your qb head and i bet they blitz (blitz)
i’m at my granny house, come shoot me then, n*gga ain’t do sh*t (p*ssy)
send a n*gga, play, boy, that’s a silly man, we blowin’ sh*t (frrt, frrt, frrt)
my granny know her house got ceiling fans, strapped like a b*tch
i push your sh*t back ‘fore i trust them hand like money mitch
i pull my bl!ck out, then i dirty dance (yeah) and work the stick (bah)
a n*gga play, boy, that’s a silly man, we blowin’ sh*t
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