Did you call a Yeah you going, my brother? Up town, ya me Calliope 36-49 go the Bra and make a left
I'll be hangin' up With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Up baby, don't clown, baby It goes down, baby, I'm with my rounds, Up town CP3, nigga, my stay hot You rally dorgenois , nigga, I got it on the Mac to the Meph to the Calliope Nigga in the bricks at night, fool, anything
Tavern is the spot were I stash the glock Hoody Hoo Run forest, comes the cops Nigga, second line badge where my get killed R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to the real
Sam Skulley got and Big Glen got Life My lil' cousin did 8 But now he's trying to his life
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now, let me you to the land of the choppers Pussy poppers and body cops and quarter shops When the cop shopper, you get your hands on a say a word, there is a million Coke Spots with no to serve
When you see nigga swerve in the Lexus And you get no bus pass To get your ski and get a click But make sure it, niggas, you fucking with Get a bitch that murder, murder and sucking dick
On the slick doe and the wanna And I think it was them nigga out Thomas 'Cause they had them black macs and But you didn't that me, I can't talk, I can't see Look, matter fact it happen, I was overseas with P
And how a nigga be, I be on GT with Wiz and Boo When fucking people spin in, my niggas holla, "Oop oop" And if a nigga find ya, we second line ya, blow some Ganja in your memories, Tee's to remind ya we still
I'll be up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now if you for me, playa When I'm in the city You get with me then hit me Or come in that and get me
For ask Whine and Eyes I be in the cut Me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee We be shit up
Feel my rounds, uptown tuff guys on the block Just like Slim and They got that on lock And that Tavern
I'm chilling right in front of pictures They hit cha but ask always be with cha
I'll let Lil tell a story while he downin' a 5th I hit the spliff, it to Tweet and yell CP3 We make a move and bounce the House of Blues of Tequila We left the daquiri shop, them po po's sweating the
And now, it's back to the, back to the The driveway in the of Dorgenois court I lil' daddy 'cause it's a Calliope thing And up town is the place I chill and hang
I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up my niggas