Lyrics Guy Fieri - Yung Craka , Shotgun Willy

This is legit
What do you think of the flavors?
I- well here's the thing, it's the depth of flavoring

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

So who wants to cooperate?
Zoo pal plate when I chew off your face, yuh
I mix the doo-wop with bass
While you gettin' booed off the stage

Said, I'm livin' like Larry, livin' like Sandy
Livin' like Bezos, bought a Chimpanzee
Super big bank roll, livin' like Stan Lee
Takes two to tango, Billy and Mandy, uh, yuh

So lets cop another round, uh
Let's snort another ounce, uh
She bouncin' up and down
Pit stop in Flavortown 'cause

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

Yeah, yeah
Everybody, hands up, don't panic
Make Traq' do a verse speakin' Spanish
Said I'm gettin' to the money then I vanish
'Cause the bread comin' first like a sandwich

And I got a 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 lookin' 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 ho the Virgin Mary
Just one step away from being legendary