Rick Ross - Move that dope lyrics

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Rick Ross - Move that dope lyrics

Real dope dealer forreal! Haha! Hahaha Young n***a move that dope Young n***a move that dope They move that dope, they move that dope Young n***a move that dope Young n***a, young n***a move that dope Young n***a move that dope They move that dope, they move that dope Young n***a move that dope Whippin' the yam, whippin' a fifth of the yam Turn the whole brick to a Lam Been rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat Keepin' it soft like a mink Gold on my link, coke in the sink Choppin' that work like karate Swerve in the new Maserati In a brand new Maserati That's a whole lot of new money Snatch it, then hide it from 12's Movin' and squashin' them bells Servin' the rawest of yell Beating that china like Kunta Kinte Whippin' it, whippin' that dope Drinkin' on syrup, I'm rollin' up haze Made myself a boss, a boss or a plug Either way you put it, n***a, I'm good Triple salute, n***a, straight out the hood Bakin' soda water splash the scales Fork in my right and my pride in my left Leanin' over, over to the side I whip me a fourway to a nine The dirty, the money is homicide And my recipe can't be televised Young enough to still sell dope, but old enough that I knows Better When they sayin' it's 42 for that white powder, I knows Better Get it n***a? I nose better, put a smile on the devil's face Who don't wanna sell dope forever and flex their Rollie 'til The bezel break? Woo! Fish scale in the two-door that I fish-tail Fibergla**, Ferrari leather, in designer sh** that I Misspell YUGHH, look at the clues, the J's, the j**els, I mention the Monkey From sixteen years old, I'm whippin' in kitchens, f**in' my Junkies Pablo, Versace way before Migos My dinner plates, no silverware, all you n***as my E-hoes Toss a kilo like a free throw, trap house, it had the Peephole Made it through to the other side, now nothin's big as my Ego Me, I try to leave the best for later But Pusha tried to put me on the respirator The old Skateboard P, that's your favorite Me and twenty girls doin' yoga naked Frequency high, like a spaceship She say that she like it and she's been exposed The Gandalf hat and the weird a** clothes That's Comme des Garçons and the Buffalo I know guerrillas with the triggers that's on a banana clip And packin' with the biggest missiles These n***as is knocking over vehicles These n***as ain't waitin' just to see n***as These n***as ain't tryna hear plea n***as These n***as like choppin' down trees, n***as These n***as 1-2-3 and they squeeze, n***as These n***as hit the weed then they leave n***as Gee, n***a If you got two hoes, you need to let one go Two Lambos, you need to let one go All these drones while y'all smoke dro Never honest, guy, I'm tryna let y'all know Ain't no standards, I'm a set one though Big a** bag but no man sandals All that war, we need to let that go That boom business, I'm a get that ho Young n***a got that coke, whip that dope like a batter How you think about that coupe, with no roof? Young n***a Cashed out Pa** a n***a purp, pa** a n***a zan, young n***a 'bout to Pa** out 12 jump behind her, I got some in the car, young n***a 'bout To smash out Me gon' hit that line, say he got some bricks, young fresh 'bout to buy 'em out QuikTrip 'round the corner, dropped a nine Got the J's in the hood tryna smoke a line Cocaine, c**aine cowboy, like Mickey Munday Take over the project, whip a 9, Nino Way I keep a 45 in my coat, while I'm servin' dope J's in my hood smoke that crack, say it give 'em hope Serve a n***a whole brick, he hopin' that it come and go Young n***a turnt up, spend that money with Casino!