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granny's house - saiah woes lyrics

granny’s house lyrics
[intro]
(turn it up!)
uh
(tylian made the beat)

[chorus]
b*tch i’m servin’ xanax out my granny house (lets get it)
if you ain’t a bad b*tch get the f*ck out (get the f*ck out)
these n*ggas out here squabblin’ for some f*ckin’ clout (the f*ck?)
i’m on my own sh*t, b*tch i found the paper route (cash)
b*tch, i came here to ball (big flexer)
b*tch, i came here to ball (big flexer)
b*tch, i came here to ball (strap your vest up)
i got louis vuitton and a christina milan (bad bih)

[verse 1]
h*lla faded in the trap, i’m finna pass out
shorty sucked my soul, i’m finna pass out
these are vvs, not gold, my neck’s a glass house (bling)
i’m finna cash out (ooh) on a new whip (new)
two seater, it ain’t rented (it’s mine)
prada fendi, this drip expensive (splash)
i’ma bounce out on a f*ck n*gga (bounce)
like “what’s up with ya?”
“don’t make me bust n*gga”
[chorus]
b*tch i’m servin’ xanax out my granny house (lets get it)
if you ain’t a bad b*tch get the f*ck out (get the f*ck out)
these n*ggas out here squabblin’ for some f*ckin’ clout (the f*ck?)
i’m on my own sh*t, b*tch i found the paper route (cash)
b*tch, i came here to ball (big flexer)
b*tch, i came here to ball (big flexer)
b*tch, i came here to ball (strap your vest up)
i got louis vuitton and a christina milan (bad bih)

[verse 2]
i’m coolin’ and i’m zooted (i’m faded)
i’m young and ruthless (too turnt)
she my side kick like rufus
my b*tch smart, yo b*tch clueless (dumb)
i’m a young n*gga, i really do it
got that check and i ran through it
yo b*tch love shooters, she think i’m cupid (ha)
don’t give a f*ck, i’m reckless
we was young and it was hectic (d*mn)
and i slept with a lethal weapon
only had a choppa for a best friend (on god)
we was getting money while you slept in (run it up)
and i pray to god i go to heaven
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch (aye aye aye)
[chorus]
b*tch i’m servin’ xanax out my granny house (lets get it)
if you ain’t a bad b*tch get the f*ck out (get the f*ck out)
these n*ggas out here squabblin’ for some f*ckin’ clout (the f*ck?)
i’m on my own sh*t, b*tch i found the paper route (cash)
b*tch, i came here to ball
b*tch, i came here to ball
b*tch, i came here to ball
i got louis vuitton and a christina milan (bad bih)

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