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