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Allen Baker - Grandmas House Lyrics

[Pre Hook]
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
Work in the plastic like grandma's couch/
Ugh

[Hook]
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
Work in the plastic like grandma's couch/
Ugh
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking
I be cooking
Ugh

[Verse 1]
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
Work in the plastic like grandma's couch/
Ugh
I run this like grandma's house/
Either you in or you're out
It's like grandma's house/
It might get hot up in the kitchen/
There's something on the stove
Yeah there's something in them dishes/
You see that sitting in that pot nigga that ain't rice/
That shit there just might give me life/
I might not come home until 20 50/
But until they catch a nigga I'm getting busy/
Niggas selling dips
Like a personal trainer/
Give your ass a whole clip
Out of personal anger/
[Hook]
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/

[Verse 2]
Cooking up in my granny's kitchen
Hell nah I ain't penny pinching/
Hell nah I ain't fucking slipping
Glock 40 with the long extension/
Let it off in broad day
Bullet holes in the hallway/
Granny like what the fuck
I'm going to kick your ass out one day/
She be hating on all my friends
She said they ain't going to be shit/
She said them boys ain't gonna fucking ball
They never gonna make the D list/
She was right about most of them
A lot of them niggas so fucking lame/
They switch up and drop names
Hell nah they ain't in my gang/
I be on some real shit
Like my bro bro Yaka/
We in the field and we kicking it
Like we playing soccer/
Her pyrex keep disappearing
She think that it's my uncle/
But he just keep his mouth shut long as I keep throwing him bundles motherfucker/
Awlll!
[Hook]
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/
I be cooking
I be cooking
I be cooking like its gram/
I be cooking like its grandma's house/

[Outro : Male Voice]
Yo nef this is uncle man
My phone was all messed up man
And I want to apologize but I still got you man
When you get this message hit me up man
Well aight