[Intro: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Behind dat there, like dat there, wit dat there!
We got Killa McClain in tha build-i-ing, ya heard me?
We still up there, up there, up there, up there; up there, up there, up there (a bag)
& still stuck there, stuck there, stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there, stuck there, stuck there (don't do it)
I donе hooked up wit FrankieThaLuckyDog, Frank Calhoune, ya hеard me (I got a lil’ one)?
Rat-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta! Aye!
From tha muthafuckin' south to tha East Coast (dem hoes'll be ya downfall)
[Hook: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Bitch, we gon ball & we gon chill; bitch, you know how da game go
Buy some cars & get some hoes & let ’em blow us down
We goin' up there, up there; up there, up there
We gon yea 'cause we yea; keep it yea, we yea
I luv 2 turn TF up!
I luv 2 turn TF up!
[Drop: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there); up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there)
Up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there); up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there)
There-up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck); up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck)
Up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck); up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck)
[Verse 1: Killa McClain]
Jump in my shit, bumpin' my shit; beat my shit to tha max
Used to be broke but not no mo 'cause bitch, I'm goin' to dem racks
If you ain't talk ’bout what I’m talkin', I ain’t callin' you back
I'ont smoke, I'ont kick it; bitch, I only want a bag
I’ont want no problem tryna eat; don't get in tha way of my grub
My stomach call, I gotta answer; plus, I got a lil' boy
Behind my life & how I'm livin', I'a up tha AR
Don't trust dem hoes, live by a code; they'll be your downfall
I play tha game how it go; ain't no hatin' in my veins
If I can't fuck & you can, I'm still keepin' it a grand
Bitches choose, playaz play; pussy don't wait fa no man
Not just you or just me; it's just some shit neva change
[Hook: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Bitch, we gon ball & we gon chill; bitch, you know how da game go
Buy some cars & get some hoes & let 'em blow us down
We goin' up there, up there; up there, up there
We gon yea 'cause we yea; keep it yea, we yea
I luv 2 turn TF up!
I luv 2 turn TF up!
[Drop: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there); up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there)
Up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there); up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there)
There-up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck); up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck)
Up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck); up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck)
[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
McClain be up there (up there) & Mikki still stuck there (stuck there)
Pop Quiz: What '80s baby got luck here?
Tha Kiggy-Kiggy-Calhoune who luv ta be high!
Steady pumpin' viggy-volumes; it's tyme fo tha ride!
I must turn tha muthafuck up!
Find somethin' ta burn to hover & knuck guts!
With Killa McClain & Mikki (Mikki), we bring tha pain (ugh!)
My energy sky-high, mane; soarin' thru tha rain (vroom!)
Work 36-hunnid seconds; by tha hour
"Say, what turn you up, LuckyDog?" That flower!
[Hook: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Bitch, we gon ball & we gon chill; bitch, you know how da game go
Buy some cars & get some hoes & let 'em blow us down
We goin' up there, up there; up there, up there
We gon yea 'cause we yea; keep it yea, we yea
I luv 2 turn TF up!
I luv 2 turn TF up!
[Outro: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Va-Va-Va-Va-Volumes; tha Kiggy-Kiggy-Calhoune
Mc-Kiggy-Kiggy-Clain; rat-ta-ta-tat, neva change
Ta-ball-rat-ta-game-ta-ta-ta-yea, neva change
Mc-Kiggy-Kiggy-Clain; rat-ta-ta-tat, neva change
Up there, up there; up there, up there
Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there. Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there
Up there, up there; up there, up there
Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there. Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there
Behind dat there, like dat there, wit dat there!
