Lyrics:

Grandma Nancy, you are a copy cat
Auntie Tucumah, you ain't no better (Lord)
It true, me call me name on telephone, won't come pick it up

Grandma Nancy, you're frustrated
And to shut me mouth, but I frustrated
You are red eye, grabbalicious
Also from me, like ready done
Won't try for yourself, must-a do better


Auntie Tucuma, you're in one corner, set your action line
But five, four horses surely leave them behind
Keep yourself quiet, hold on to what you've got
Don't try to be like, girl, a rot
You'll be suffer for that, grandma Nancy, auntie Tucumah