2024-04-19
Lyrics
Lil' Nana don't play, got that steel in her purse, no jest Old school class with a gunpowder zest Sounds of the big band jazzing in her chest She's got that vinyl crackling, needle don't rest From the era of swing, she got stories to flex Those victory rolls, and her style complex If trouble comes knockin', she'll straighten her specs Lay down the law with a grace that perplex Nana got a stare make a tough man freeze up Keeps a pearl handle tucked in her lace teas up Swing beat sampler, yeah, she cock that heat up When she pass by, cats tip hats, real gee'd up Granny's in the parlor, spinning records, real throwback Ain't about the drama but will defend her knick-knacks One-two step, swing skirt, but she don't slack Cross her path wrong, she'll pop-pop, no chit-chat Steady in her stockings, she don't need no gat, ah '40s in her soul, got that swing, jazz snap, ah
