"Guy Fieri" lyrics

Spit 'til the grave and my tooth falling out
Soon be replaced with a boob in my mouth
Ache and I pain when I'm moving around
'Cause I carry the game like a stupid amount

So, who wants to cooperate
Zoo pal plate when I chew off your face
Yeah
I mix the doo-wop with bass
While you getting
Booed off the stage

Living like Larry
Living like Sandy
Living like Bezos
Bought a chimpanzee
Super big bank roll
Living like Stan Lee
Takes two to tango
Billy and Mandy

So, lets cop another round
Lets snort another ounce
She bounce up and down
Pit stop in Flavortown

I run the show like Guy Fieri
Get more cheese and pussy than Tom and Jerry
Made my main hoe the Virgin Mary
Just one step away from being legendary

Everybody hands up don't panic
Make traq do a verse speaking Spanish
Said I'm getting to the money then I vanish
'Cause the bread coming first like a sandwich

And gotta couple bills to pay
Gotta make sure i eat three meals a day
My bitch got tits that are real not fake
And her ass looking bigger than your real estate

The flames the, chain the watch
I'll take yo girl to go
I need a box
I'm hotter than a stove
I boast a lot
Perks of knowing what it's like to be a boss

'Cause I run the show like Guy Fieri
Get more cheese and pussy than Tom and Jerry
Made my main hoe the Virgin Mary
Just one step away from being legendary