Bobby Flay ft. B-Hi Lyrics

Light my candles in a daze

Kush or some intense haze

Float until my vision gray

Soul is older than my age

Not a race, but I sprint

When I cheddar chase

Make 'em, taste my wrath when I'm all up in they interface

Dillinger drrrr

Boy did I st-duh-da

Get out my face

Bulls on parade, ay

Toothless and tossin' grenades, ay

Nobody safe, ay

Doc, I need my medication

Affiliated with the flavor

Dark side like I'm vader

That girl is on fire, she flamin'

Post a picture with me naked

Told her she spicy like cajun

She said my eyes lookin' asian

That's facts though, my eyes low

But I passed it off like Alonzo

I'm tryna hit it like lotto

She get it then she say "bravo!"

I work her harder, she call me her father

Your daddy say "gnarly"

And daddy don't worry

I'm hotter than curry, GOAT

Yall gon' need a bigger boat

Shawty get wet like a boat

I got the sauce and I'm soaked

Cookin' and flickin', and kickin' 'em out

Bitch, I'm a star

Put my dick in ya mouth

Choppin' with blades

I'm Bobby Flay

I'm out to get paid

I sip lemonade, all in the shade

I'm handin' out fades

Choppin' with blades

I'm Bobby Flay

I'm out to get paid

I sip lemonade, all in the shade

I'm handin' out fades

Young Bobby Flay in that kitchen

Just peep the way I be whippin'

Turn a half a ki into a whole thing

Thank the lord for the cocaine vision

Never said I was no ball player

Hid the crack right by my balls, player

And stay low from the law

Young Hizzle be smokin' that raw

Young Hizzle be totin' them guns

And gettin' just ain't no fun

Big tre pound make a nigga feel like I'm above the law

Got no love for these whores

Boy I never trust a slore

Man it's Rap and Weed over everything

And I'm gettin' to the funds, lil bitch

Baby Ima star, get up in my car

Waste no time at all

I was in her jaw, ay

They look with a light

We fade in the night

I'm 'bout to ignite

I bet they indict

If in they sight

Boy it's a knife

Bobby Flay

Call me Bobby Flay

Flickin' a blade

Dip and I hide in the shade

Cookin cookin, ay

Bitch, I'm Bobby Flay

I load up the K

And turn up the flame