Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uptown Vibes, artist - Meek Mill.
Date of issue: 29.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Uptown Vibes |
Papamitrou Boi |
Spanish bitch from uptown |
I bought her a bust down |
Yeah, oh |
Ven aquí, dame chocha to my Spanish loca |
In the kitchen, whippin' that dope up, you can smell the odor |
Prob gon' pitch it, we gon' hit it like we Sammy Sosa (Gimme that) |
Put that Bentley to the limit, you can smell the odor |
Ho, Spanish bitches call me «Chulo» |
When I’m pullin' up in that two door |
Diamonds different color, UNO |
All these hunnids on me, mami |
Man, my pockets look like sumo |
I got money out the ass, I finger pop you in your culo |
When I hit you with that, you know (You know) |
You know, smoke a little hookah (Hookah) |
Kick it like it’s Judo (Judo) |
Let you hit the OG (OG) |
Sip some 42 though (Yeah) |
And when we get in mood, I’ma dog it like I’m Cujo, whoa |
Heard they tryna steal the wave, cut it out, cut it out |
Spicy mamis on the way, bust it down, bust it down |
Saw my watch, she love the way I flood it out, ayy |
Talk to me nice, show you what these Bentleys 'bout, whoa |
Pipe down, throwin' up shots |
First we shut them down, then we open up shop |
Realest nigga around just in case y’all forgot |
They’ve been tryna stop the wave, but the wave don’t stop |
Uptown, nigga |
I was down, but they see I’m up now, nigga |
Head high 'cause I’m holdin' up my crown, nigga |
Never told even through the ups and downs, nigga |
And if I D’usse, it’s a cup of brown, nigga |
Only way I double cross is |
I just keep spinning, only way to make 'em nauseous |
Dímelo, mami, like salsa, we could dip |
I’m just tryna see you dance, salsa on the dick, whoa |
It went down, she came up, you know |
Y’all take shots, y’all aim up, you know |
Hate on low, but we fly high, you know |
Talk is cheap, free Wi-Fi, whoa |
Heard they tryna steal the wave, cut it out, cut it out |
Spicy mamis on the way, bust it down, bust it down |
Saw my watch, she love the way I flood it out, ayy |
Talk to me nice, show you what these Bentleys 'bout, whoa |
Pipe down, throwin' up shots (Brrr) |
First we shut them down, then we open up shop (Anuel, ah) |
Realest nigga around just in case y’all forgot (Mera, dime Spliff, |
los Intocables, oíste cabrón) |
They’ve been tryna stop the wave but the wave don’t stop (Ah, brrr, haha) |
Vo' a estar al volante (Volante) y al la’o está el cantante (Brrr) |
El que tiene guerra con los narcotraficantes (Haha) |
Hijo 'e puta, tengo cuatro rutas (Uy) |
Y lo' vendo a treinta y dos como Karl Malone en Utah (Utah) |
Louboutin, Dolce y Versace (Jaja) |
Vo' a morirme millonario, los Illuminati (Los Illuminati) |
La Glock y las puta' en el bote (Brrr) |
Y las nalga' como Jennifer López, brrr (Ah) |
Y ella rebota ese culote |
Y yo le mamo ese totito pa' que no me bote (Pa' que no me bote) |
Yo tengo diez dracotes (Brrr) |
Y tenemos trece R (Ah) y mil soldados pa' to' estos bichotes (Ah, jaja) |
Brrr |
Heard they tryna steal the wave, cut it out, cut it out |
Spicy mamis on the way, bust it down, bust it down |
Saw my watch, she love the way I flood it out, ayy |
Talk to me nice, show you what this Bentleys 'bout, whoa |
Pipe down, throwin' up shots |
First we shut them down, then we open up shop |
Realest nigga around just in case y’all forgot |
They’ve been tryna stop the wave but the wave don’t stop |