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Lyrics
[Verse]
Grandma's in the kitchen with a twinkle in her eye
She's got a batch of butter that’s about to make us fly
Her rolling pin is magic
Her apron’s stained with green
We’re cooking up some brownies that are far from squeaky clean
[Chorus]
Pass the sugar
Pass the spice
Grandma's got that herbal life
Mix it up and let it bake
This ain't your average coffee cake
[Verse 2]
She says
"Add a little more
Don’t skimp on the good stuff"
I laugh and say
"Grandma
This batch is strong enough"
She winks and stirs the pot
Humming some old tune
I swear that smell alone could send us to the moon
[Chorus]
Pass the sugar
Pass the spice
Grandma's got that herbal life
Mix it up and let it bake
This ain't your average coffee cake
[Bridge]
Now we’re sitting on the porch
Laughing at the trees
Grandma says
"Relax
Boy
Just feel the summer breeze"
She tells me all her stories
Her wild and crazy youth
Turns out my grandma’s wisdom comes with a little truth
[Verse 3]
We’ve got cookies
We’ve got fudge
And brownies by the pound
Grandma’s little kitchen is the hottest spot in town
She’s got her secret recipe
It’s written in her heart
Who knew the family legacy was culinary art?
Details
GeneratedJun 12, 2025
Duration2:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
comedic, acoustic guitar-driven
Credits
Prompt byJazzyVibraphone255
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A funny song about making edibles and weed butter with your grandma
