Lyrics Dope Money - Uncle Murda

Dope Money

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)
Gloves on, mask on when you bag it (Yeah)
It’s so good, I cut it already, and more cut, gotta get at it (Damn, damn)
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 cokehead pussies, «It ain’t like it used to be»
Man, that coke money slow though (On facts, facts)
I can get it for twenty-five, and let it go at the four-oh (Amigo)
But niggas 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)
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)
Dope money
Dope, dope money