[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up

[Verse - Young Korgy & Based Ghost]
Fuck swag, got a squad full of oddballs
Got a problem with the style? Y’all can suck our balls
I’m sayin’ "Twiztid is the shit and I’m down with the clown" (Whoop whoop!)
Force your head underwater and I’m holdin’ you down
Professional stoner, glass, never paper
Don’t care if you don’t smoke, bitch, inhale the vapor
Or get the fuck out, we don’t fuck with straight-edge
1337M0B, Brokesquad, them my dawgs ‘til the death
Smoke so thick like some wet cigarettes
Sippin’ on some Pimp C and poppin’ xanax
WTF, m8? You try’na get wrecked?
KBM, McClain, Based Ghost, spit it hella nice
I apologize for sickin’ the sickest on ya thrice
Uh!
It's the Based Ghost, bitch!
Based Ghost!
Check me out!
1337M0B!
We finally made it, see mom?!
No longer a part of the C-squad
Glow in the dark like neon
You peons, we armed
Could carry the world on our shoulders
Talkin’ like I got pneumonia
Marchin’ along like soldiers, no posers
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up

Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up

[Verse - KBM & McClain]
Right, listen up, bring the heat with aggression
Ill emcee, bringin’ bars while flexin’
Back at the bottom, but I’m not stressin’
Gimme that mic, straight beast-mode wreckin’
1337M0B, yo, so you better come correct
Not here to make friends, I don’t mean no disrespect
Better learn the game, son, ‘fore you think about checks
I’m eatin’ your bars, ‘cause they’re weaker than your flesh
Still actin’ cocky, such a mistake
I’ma show you right now, you don’t got what it takes
You ain’t got what it takes (Nope!)
To fuck with my squad (Hah!)
Comin’ straight from the 513
That’s me, and I’m here to represent 1337M0B
Hold up, motherfucker, just pause for a second
You ain’t anybody...
...You don’t got no hotties in the Maserati's
With the tinted-windows and the lime-green body (Body!)
My flow is choppy, your flow is sloppy
My flow is influenced by opium, poppy
A couple of shots of that Japanese saké
I'm on top of the world like I’m the son of Rocky
1337M0B, bitch!