Move That Dope (feat. Pharrell, Pusha T & Casino) - Future

Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty All my bad bitches stand up See you 'bout to walk on, put your hands up See you got a boyfriend, shawty, and what? Ass so big better pull your pants up Well, I got some footie, Rosé, booty Hands in the air, put your booty where the flow at You should know that anywhere more at Pause for the picture, shawty, we should take a Kodak 'Cause you got some mean on Like you painted them jeans on And your whole clique back and you team strong I know your ex want you back, tell him dream on Shawty, wanna tell me how that body gonna work I like all that seduction She gotta look closer over and over Shakin' that butt then I got somethin' I gotta show her what's up then But if she wanna rock with a player She gonna have to follow my instruction like Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty Whoa, ain't no competition or dissin' that's my position You listen and pay attention, you'll be feeling the same 21 and older, you shakin' 'cause you wanna Nobody to tell you no so you be feeling no shame Now go on, shake your ass, make your boyfriend mad, uh-huh Shake your ass, make your boyfriend mad, uh-huh Give you somethin you probably ain't never had I bet you, baby, that he can't do that Killer, killer for real, got whatever you like He give it to you wrong, I give it to you right He gonna give it for a second, I'mma give it all night He just do it just to do it, I just do it like Mike Shawty, wanna tell me how that body gonna work I like all that seduction She gotta look closer over and over Shakin' that butt then I got somethin' I gotta show her what's up then But if she wanna rock with a player She gonna have to follow my instruction like Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty Whoa, ain't nothing like watching you rock for me Go ahead girl and just drop for me While I just sit back And just admire that Hopin' that you don't plan to stop for me Brought about a hundred thousand stacks on me And I know you like that, girl So like it when you Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty Move that body, work that body, girl Twist that body, shake it, shawty

Yeah, King Push I could tell you what the Porsche cost, what my wrist like What a brick weigh, what your bitch like Ace bottles and late models, niggas happy with the base model Fashion God from fake model, they follow I'm the culture, KRS in a 'Rosta Poetry, Scott La Rock with the coca, I'm the joker My bitch got the poker face, she a soldier Might let you fuck just so she can show me the safe Yugh! I did live through drug wars, open suicide doors Fuck the bitch on mink floors but it ain't enough Yugh! Seen the world on these tours, Porsche paying 'til I bought Yugh! I partied off shores but it ain't enough Motivate or I can be a menace, you got two choices I got one chopper, I'm hearing voices I'm seeing visions, these Rolls Royces In arms reach, I come creep, these snakes are poisonous Oyster perpetual lifestyle, look at the watch on me right now Bezel blinding like a bright cloud It's a drug dealer's dream Everything that I say is everything that I mean Let's weigh it up Check, kilogram on the neck, money, power, respect Real shooter's on deck, but it ain't enough Yes, man I just got the text, she's just waiting, undressed Her girlfriend brought the checks, she ain't enough Everybody get the tech, all you niggas hit the deck Bitches think he got next, but it ain't enough Haters still wanna test, but I just say, "Fuck the rest" Always gave her my best, but it ain't enough

Daddy, when I grow up I want to be a topless dancer so I can make lots of cash Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Everyone get movin' And the rhythm will take the control All the ladies are groovin' All the fellers are ready to go We're going out tonight And it feels alright Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Move it, movie it Move it, movie it Everybody get to it Everybody move up on inside Everything you wanna do it Do you wanna go down one more time? It's getting hot tonight And it feels just right Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Let's take it slow Up and down Up and down Up and down Up and down Up and down MOVE! All you got to do is It's getting hot tonight And it feels just right Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Get up Get it out And groove it In and out And move it Up and down And all you got to do is Move it, movie it Move it, movie it Move it, movie it Move it, movie it Move it, movie it

Ayy Tell Ayy, got one? Ayy, tell On a spell Purple jet Purple jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Go cop me a jet Go cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma go right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Young nigga cop him a TEC Cop me a jet I spent two milla on where I rest I got two hundred up on my neck Dual exhausts like Twin Towers On that Carerra I cause a jet Please call 9-1-1 You know this a Turbo S Still got the scale, nigga Feel like I'm Virgo-esque I might fuck up a check on her If we kick it, David Beck on her That's my Becky with the good hair Say King Push done went left on 'em All designers, not a problem Ask Desiigner, I signed him (true) Billboard's a jungle gym Sat back and watch 'em climb 'em It's Nobu on his charter Crab roll starters (no chopsticks) Main course was from Malaysian open waters Apollo jets, you just jet smarter Love the money And I'm married to the game, meet me at the altar I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Go cop me a jet Go cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma go right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Young nigga cop him a TEC Cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check (check, check) I'ma go cop me a TEC (TEC, TEC) Milly gon' cop him a TEC (TEC, TEC) For them new shoes, die for respect I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Ballin' hard like the Lakers Givin' bitch nigga no favors You gettin' hit with the razors He gettin' hit with the shaver Ballin' hard like the Pacers Niggas talkin' like they raised us None of 'em raised us I'ma get right to this paper I'ma get right through this paper Run through a check I'ma go die for respect Bitch nigga hit like the ref For them new shoes, die for respect I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Go cop me a jet Go cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma go right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Young nigga cop him a TEC Cop me a jet

I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you I got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the six A whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I had the drank on me They should've told ya I brought the bank with me They should've told ya I keep that molly on me They should've told ya I got that stick with me You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I keep a shooter with me like Malone I fucked around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the soul out me They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it I play the games of the thrones with you I can't change, I was God-given Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays I inhale the love on a bad day Baptized inside purple Actavis They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine in some Reeboks I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I had nightmares These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas They should've told you I was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me They finally did admit it, I was cloned Because I was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine and some Reebok I full of soo much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes