This Is Izaya Tiji

[Intro]
H-hit the best shot (Phew, phew), yeah hittin' 'em (Mmm, ah)
(Yah), yah, yah, yah (Rok on the track, yuh)
Yah, yah, yah, yah (Loesoe goin' crazy)

[Chorus]
Use your facts, yeah I'm just sprayin' 'em (Yah)
Hit your best shot, yeah, hittin' 'em (Hit your best shot)
Fifty-round drum, okay, clearin' 'em
Finger that ho, probably go deep in her
Hit up my snake, yeah go zip 'em
Choppa that back, leave his ass crippled (Chop!)

[Verse 1]
I bust a nut, [?]
Hop on the beat but its a riddle
He want the sauce (Sauce), yeah, he want the sauce
Stay in the middle
I do the most (Yeah), I do the most, Lord I miss 'em
I forgot the ho, she love kicker
Suck on my balls, can't get a nigga
I'm freezin' off to buy my sickle
I knew that bih' was cold, Icicle
I put that boy in a robot-zipper
I ain't a tool so slow my pistol (Yuh)
He hit yo nigga, then bro thats karma
If she fuckin' on ya bro thats phenomenal (Yeah)
Fuck the cash up and bih' all in this ho, domino (Phew)
He will get caught up in four days probable (Yeah)
She just wanna be like Polo and Marco
Bitch just wanna huh, nah don't start ho
Wordplay on a little ho like Rylo (Skrrt)
Mmm, mmm
I see that bitch, yeah, clonin' I'm laughin'
Glock two-three, beat it up, no tappin'
Ho ass nigga jus' go start trappin'
Ho ass nigga jus' go start flappin'