"What Zit Tooya" lyrics

Y'all love saying, "I miss the old xav"
Uh, he never left

You-you know me, yeah, I'ma let the tool blow
You know me, yeah, I'ma let the tool, yuh (Bitch)
Best friends, yeah, I'm tryna fuck the two of ya
If-if you worried 'bout me, nigga, what's it to ya? (Come on, dude)
Yeah, nigga, what's it to ya?
Call up Zay, nigga, pull up with the tool, yuh
Niggas fooling, nigga, they be quick to fool ya
Niggas tryna hit me up, but I'm cool, yuh

Pull out the chop', it's making niggas stiff up
And she pull my pants down, then I stiff up
Break yo' self, fool, nigga, this a stick-up
Press a nigga, man, that boy done caught the hiccups
Put the chopper on him 'til that nigga get up
Chopper like a VX, shoot him like I'm Reda
Nigga, fuck Steve Berra
Out in DR, smoking aloe vera
I'm tryna fuck Sofia Vergara
Tryna have the red hair like I'm Gaara
Hop up on my type beats, Darth Vader, I'm your father

You-you know me, yeah, I'ma let the tool blow
You know me, yeah, I'ma let the tool, yuh
Best friends, yeah, I'm tryna fuck the two of ya
If-if you worried 'bout me, nigga, what's it to ya?
Yeah, nigga, what's it to ya?
Call up Zay, nigga, pull up with the tool, yuh
Niggas fooling, nigga, they be quick to fool ya
Niggas tryna hit me up, but I'm cool, yuh