Diplomats, The - Uptown Lyrics






[Juelz Santana:]
Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Dipset, Dipset, uptown!

Who them boys everybody wanna be? Dipset
Who them boys all them bitches wanna meet? Dipset
Who them boys really get it in the street?
We them boys, now everybody repeat it after me
Dipset, get
Dipset, Dipset, bitch
Get, Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Get, Dipset, Dipset, bitch
Get, Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Who them boys everybody wanna be? Dipset
Who them boys all them bitches wanna meet? Dipset
Who them boys really get it in the street?
We them boys, now everybody repeat it after me
Dipset

Four, five, six, I need the bank back (bank back)
That money always runnin', gotta chase that (chase that)
R.I.P. Triple X, gotta stay strapped
Nigga test me, I’ma ace that (ace that)
Stay drippy and your girl wanna taste that (taste that)
Okay, now you could have her face back (face back)
I'ma beast, get served, where the plates at? (plates at)
Hit 'em with the lead and erase that (erase that)
Let a nigga draw, we gon’ trace that (trace that)
When you gettin' to the money, yeah, they hate that (hate that)
Got 'em Superman, where they capes at? (capes at)
Like a weird nigga front, we gon' lace that (lace that)
I'm P. Diddy with the semi, nigga, take that (take that)
Chain all Rocky, word to A$AP (A$AP)
Touch mine, all I know is payback (payback)
Spin his ass like a wave cap (wave cap)

Who them boys everybody wanna be? Dipset
Who them boys all them bitches wanna meet? Dipset
Who them boys really get it in the street?
We them boys, now everybody repeat it after me
Dipset, get
Dipset, Dipset, bitch
Get, Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Get, Dipset, Dipset, bitch
Get, Dipset, Dipset, uptown!

[Jim Jones:]
Grey, doesn't matter, summer or the winter
Convertible coupes like the summer's in the winter
Blowin' money fast like I got a money printer
Might book you for a show and start dumpin’ at your Sprinter
Forgive me, Lord, because I’ve become a sinner
Talkin' beef, you better pray ’cause you become the dinner
You know my lady, she be steppin' on rose petals
And not the flowers, man, I'm talkin' ’bout rose pedals
They talkin' smoke, we be here when the smoke settle
You got put up by the fam when the coke settle
I got lost on the yacht with like four levels (where you at?)
And I still make it hot with the cold metal
Who else you know still be drippy to the floor?
Splashin' up a mess, fashion at it's best
Gettin' fly, which, of course, I'll be passin' every test (FACTS!)
Young nigga from the block, I was passin' off the TEC

[Juelz Santana:]
Who them boys everybody wanna be? Dipset
Who them boys all them bitches wanna meet? Dipset
Who them boys really get it in the street?
We them boys, now everybody repeat it after me
Dipset, get
Dipset, Dipset, bitch
Get, Dipset, Dipset, uptown!
Get, Dipset, Dipset, bitch
Get, Dipset, Dipset, uptown!





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