Uptown Vibes (feat. Fabolous & Anuel AA)

Spanish bitch, from uptown
I pull up, bust down
Yeah, oh

Ven aquí, diamonds choke
I choke my Spanish loca
In the kitchen, whippin' that dope up
You can smell her odor
Pablo pitching and we gon' hit it
Like we Sammy Sosa (Gimme that)
Put that Bentley to the limit
You can smell her odor (Skrrt)

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
Make 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 tho' (Yeah)
And when we get in mood
I'mma dog it like I'm Cujo, woah

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, ey
Talk to me nice
Show you what these Bentley 'bout, woh

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 to make 'em nauseous
Dímelo, mami, like salsa, we could dip
I'm just tryna see you dance
Salsa on a dick, woh

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 WiFi, woh

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, ey
Talk to me nice
Show you what these Bentley 'bout, woh

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
They've been tryna stop the wave,
But the wave don't stop (Ah, brrr, jaja)

Vo' a estar al volante
De la vuelta 'el cantante
Que tiene guerra con los narcotraficantes
Hijo 'e puta, tengo cuatro rutas
Y lo' vendo a 32 como Karl Malone en Utah

Louis Vuitton, Dolce y Versace
Vo' a morirme millonario, Los Iluminati
La glope', y las puta' en el bote
Y las nalga' como Jennifer Lopez, brrr

Y ella rebota ese culote
Y yo le mamo ese totito, pa' que no me bote
Yo tengo diez dracotes
Y tenemos 13 R
Mil soldados pa' to' estos bichotes

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 floor it out, ey
Talk to me nice
Show you what this Bentley 'bout, woh

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, woh



Credits
Writer(s): John David Jackson, Robert Williams, Nikolas J Papamitrou, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Emmanuel Gazmey Santiago
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