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conversations.value: Write me a song called Move That Dope (Radio Edit) with the following description: On February 21, 2014, Future dropped the radio edit of “Move That Dope”. The edit completely omits Casino’s verse and replaces the second half of Pharrell’s verse from the original version with some alternate bars.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Pusha T]
  Real dope dealers for real!
  Haha! Hahaha
  [Hook: Future]
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  [Verse 1: Future]
  Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
  Turn the whole brick to a Lam
  Re-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
  Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati
  That's a whole lot of new money
  Snatch it, then hide it from the 12
  Movin' them squares and them bales, servin' the rawest of yayo
  Beating that china like Kunta Kinte
  Whippin' it, whippin' that fish and Parkay
  Drinkin' on syrup, I'm rollin' up
  Made myself a boss, a boss and a plug
  Either way you put it, nigga, I'm good
  Triple salute, nigga, straight out the hood
  Bakin' soda water splash the scales
  Fork in my right and my pot in my left
  Leanin' over, over to the side, I whip me a four way to a nine
  The dirty, the money is homicide
  And my recipe can't be televised [Hook: Future]
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  [Verse 2: Pusha T]
  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 nigga? I nose better, put a smile on the devil's face
  Who don't wanna sell dope forever and flood their Rollie 'till the bezel break?
  Woo! Fish scale in the two-door that I fish-tails
  Fiberglass, Ferrari leather, in designer shit that I misspell
  YUGHH! Look at the clues, the J's, the jewels, I'm actin' a monkey
  From sixteen years old, I'm whippin' in kitchens, fuckin' my junkies
  Pablo, Versace way before Migos
  My dinner plates, no silverware, all you niggas my hijos
  Toss a kilo like a free throw, crack house, it had the peephole
  Made it through to the other side, now nothing's big as my ego, Push [Hook: Future]
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
  Young nigga move that dope
  [Verse 3: Pharrell]
  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 ass clothes
  That's Comme des Garçons and the Buffalo
  Young nigga move that dope, boy
  P move that ho
  When I move that rope, I could move your ho
  When she hear the motherfucker know from her throat
  When I sing la-la-la, LaFerrari
  Red-on-red like the Imperial Army
  Mamis, I am sorry, that was just my ego on me, uh
  Women's my army, surrounded they always be on me
  Just want a piece like they Gandhi
  Close my eyes, pray to the omni-nificent
  Just to wake up the insomni-niacs
  Let me help you lift your shit
  Get it right and ignite your shit
  See it, build it, sell it, IPO but don't swipe your shit [Hook]