lirik lagu uncle murda – dope money
[intro]
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
dope money
woo (woo, woo)
dope (yeah, yeah)
(seth rose m-ssive)
dope (yeah), dope money
[verse 1]
these n-ggas don’t know me (nope, nope)
i’m g’ed up, i put in work by my lonely (yeah, yeah)
when it’s time to ride, man, i don’t need my homies (nah, nah)
check my rap sheet, i had sheet-offs with the police (fact, fact)
n-ggas that raised me call me big homie (woo, woo)
when i was dead broke, man, these b-tches, they ain’t know me (woo, woo)
they love a n-gga now ’cause i’m paid, ’cause these b-tches so phony (ha, ha)
c0ke on the table, i’ma bag it up, not snort it like tony (nah)
c0ke money slow, dope money good, man, n-ggas don’t know me (woo, woo)
[chorus]
dope money, dope money, dope money
ain’t nothin’ like it (yeah, yeah)
what you know about dope money?
ain’t nothin’ like it (woo, woo)
dope money, dope money, dope money
ain’t nothin’ like it (woo, woo)
what you know about dope money?
ain’t nothin’ like it (nah, nah)
[verse 2]
gloves on, mask on when you bag it (yeah)
it’s so good, i cut it already, and more cut, gotta get at it (d-mn, d-mn)
two fiends od’ed last week, oh so tragic (aw, aw)
this dope i’m workin’ with is better than blue magic (yup, yup)
turn one into two, it’s like i know magic (abracadabra)
best product on the block
leave the baggie blank, homie, i don’t gotta fab it (nah, nah)
it’s hard out there if you tryna move that co-co
tell them c0kehead p-ssies, “it ain’t like it used to be”
man, that c0ke money slow though (on facts, facts)
i can get it for twenty-five, and let it go at the four-oh (amigo)
but n-ggas that used to buy bricks buyin’ pounds of sour diesel
dope man, dope man, i’m movin’ that diesel (movin’ that diesel)
you can smoke it or shoot it up your vein with that needle (oh, oh)
[chorus]
dope money, dope money, dope money
ain’t nothin’ like it (woo, woo)
what you know about dope money?
ain’t nothin’ like it (woo, woo)
dope money, dope money, dope money
ain’t nothin’ like it (nah, nah)
what you know about dope money?
ain’t nothin’ like it (woo, woo)
[outro]
dope money
dope, dope money
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