Move That Dope (remix) Lyrics - G-unit

[Hook: Future] 

Young nigga move that dope 

Young nigga move that dope 

Aye move that dope, aye move that dope 

(How much dope can you move, nigga?) 

Young nigga move that dope 

Young nigga move that dope 

Aye move that dope, aye move that dope 

(How much dope can you move, my nigga?) 

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[Verse 1: 50 Cent] 

Flippin' the cake, whippin' and flippin' the yay 

36 ounce in a day, cumbing through pay 

When you do shit the right way 

Niggas ain't fuckin' with me 

How they gone eat? I run the seam 

I got that work, bitch, I got it 

I got a few Maseratis, dope in my new Maserati 

That's a whole 'lotta new money 

Stash it, it's hotter than hell 

Movin' them squares in for real 

Servin' that broad, said yeah 

Either way you put it on, bitch, I'm good 

Triple salute bitch, I'm straight out the hood 

Triple beam, look what I got on the scale 

This is that dope boy life right here for real 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Young Buck] 

All this money, need a calculator 

I'mma a drop it off and get back at you later 

Shoes gator, suit tailored, cookin' chickens, we do cater 

Give it to your front door like newspaper 

Two twenty on the dash, I lose haters 

Plug showed up with two trailers 

Two flavors, what dude gave ya 

I got thirty cars in my front yard 

Hundred acres, no neighbors 

I finished up the white shit 

50 on the fight shit, I might go to Vegas 

I keep up with who supposed to pay us 

Who cash out and who delay us 

Crash out if you try to play us 

Dope Boy Universal, all you can say is 

Young Buck move that dope 

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo] 

The future of the dope game, I'm mixing [?] and [?] 

That's 60 a gram, I'm stretching the yams and making my cheddar 

Whippin' that coke like Patsy, 12 years of a slave 

Alphabet boys catch me, it's natural life in a cage 

Presidential on my arm, you need to work on your own 

I don't do consignment 

They think I'm Illuminati the way that I shine 

[Hook] 

[Verse 4: Kidd Kidd] 

In the kitchen with Rida Gang chopping an eight 

S-S-H-H, [?] all on my momma's good plates 

Dumped the the meth all on my face 

Should get an A up in Chemistry 

Murder the block on a killin' spree 

Move the shit fast as a centipede 

You gone need a fade to get rid of me 

Movin' that boy and that girl 

Take over life from the [?] 

Lean the pot all the way to the side 

Scrapin' the extras, need all of mine 

Call it a slave when I'm whippin' that brick 

3-6 exorcist with the risk 

Bakin' soda water all in the mix 

All this work got us changing up shit 

[Verse 5: Lloyd Banks] 

Hit the stack in the path of evil 

Bitch I'm dope in the platinum needle 

All my [?] magazine you 

Played with the money and you had to see through 

I'm Paid In Full, never had a sequel 

You're not an oath, my rap is lethal 

I get one wish, bring back my people 

Brick one wrist, bookbags a diesel 

I'm icin' out my imagination 

Just know never got that from waitin' 

Just wrote my movie, new chapter shapin' 

Pack the wall, clubs asses shakin' 

Whose first? Take a dark ride in that hearse 

Make her run down on your shirt 

Won't be no waitin' for reasons cause I'mma bomb first 

Sound like they using they work 

[Hook]