Uptown Thang (wait'n On Your Picture) Lyrics - B.g.

It's an uptown Thang nigga 

From the 3 to the 13th 

As I proceed to hit the muthafuckin' weed 

I be givin' you exactly what you need 

To bob your head, cuz I know you likes to bob it 

Back and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin' 

Music that's non-stoppin' 

P-poppin' for the hoes 

Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin' opthimals 

You know we gets busy Uptown is the clique 

Big Boy can't fuck wit us, cuz Ca$h Money is the shit 

I represent, real ass niggas fa sho 

>From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio 

Up in the Clara, V.L., the shit in between 

Bout green can't forget about Josephine 

Know what I mean? Don't get caught in none of those areas 

Or six people will carry ya, niggas'll bury ya 

Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't fuck with me 

The B.G., you want me find me 

In the U.P.T., with the 2-2-3, ready to bust back nigga feel me 

Here's the fuckin' deal, gotta keep it real 

Gotta holla at gangsta Hot boy hard to kill 

Magnolia in effect, six co fa sho 

My girl Shavonda in effect smoke somethin' fa sho 

I'ma let my nutts hang, bang or get banged 

For life, I thought you knew that it's an uptown thang pussy! 

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Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker 

They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture 

Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker 

They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture 

I represent to the fullest, Uptown's the shit 

And the clique I'm in with nigga 2-2-6 

I keep it real for the real 

So the real could feel what I feel about my grill 

Them raps, is worth a mil 

You get killed if you get caught up with me in gangsta shit 

When I say Uptown brings it you experience 

Commence upon the drama that I present clown 

I'm uncomfortable, if in a town that's not Uptown 

Get down with all that huntin', my trigga finga glad 

To wrap around the K, and put some fire on that ass 

My nigga Yella bad but Baby G. even worse 

You ridin' in a hearse, if I grab and start clickin' first 

Headbusta Big Mo out that CP3 

Calliope, home of that dope, nigga U.P.T. 

St. Thomas got that torture, bad since '25 

That Fuji powered niggas just do it a Worldwide 

I'm high til' I die, think I'm fake nigga try 

I'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin' fry 

Them Lite Riders, you run up, I told'ja I let'em hang 

Bang or get banged nigga it's an uptown thang 

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It's me representin', comin' straight from the streets 

Of the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash money B.G. 

Lettin' you know make it relate, fuck you up with the flows 

Tell her how it goes, niggas slip see how fast I show we ain't hoes 

So recognize, I keep it real, for my niggas 

Most niggas who feel us is real Uptown niggas 

You figure, because I'm younger, that you harder 

Well keep ya head up or busta it's man slaughter 

Is you ready? To come swim in the water with the sharks 

In the dark? You not bitch I can see it in your heart 

YOU'Z A HOE 

So stay on your side of the field 

On tha real slip on tha banana peel get killed 

Stop playin', before I start sprayin' I done told ya 

I'll take it off ya shoulder I'm a Uptown solja 

So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit that S.T.B. 

So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit that 1-2-3 

So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit that 17 

It's understood that I'll die for that wild 13 

So keep it real, I'm chillin' wit that World War 2 

Representin', I'm gone wit that 11th ward crew 

I smoke weed put a little dope and let my nutts hang 

To the end, I'm here to tell ya it's an Uptown thang 

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