Gotta Lotta Lyrics - Collegrove - 2 Chainz

Lotta dope 

Gotta lotta dope 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

Ba-da-ba-da-beee 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

Yeah 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

I said we gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke 

We got weed, that's a lotta smoke 

Yeah, that's that loud I hope 

We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta dope 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

I said we gotta lotta dope, yea we gotta lotta coke 

We got weed, there's a lotta smoke 

Yea, that's that lotta dope 

I said we gotta lotta dope 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

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Okay we gotta lotta dope 

We got the hotter hoes 

I said we done shot a lot of folk 

We be in and out of court 

And I done seen so many cowards croak 

It's like watching flowers grow 

I mean, please, don't you cowards know? 

We will leave your bloody body on your mama's porch 

Lord, born in the projects 

Papa was a rolling stone, selling rock crack 

Yeah, I grew up in my day 

Making juugs on a phone with no contacts 

I'm drinking Activas only know Hi-Tech 

Hold on, think I'm getting too high tech 

Yeah, I think she getting a contact 

Now she needs some dope dick, and she know who to contact 

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Ba-da-ba-da-beee 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

Yeah 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

I said we gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke 

We got weed, that's a lotta smoke 

Yeah, that's that loud I hope 

We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta dope 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

Yo Tunes, pass the steel, or bash the steel 

My passion real, I'm fashion ill 

The pussy niggas are Massingil, mass appeal 

My past is real before I had the deal, you dig? 

Pies and cakes, out of state 

Lies is fake, God don't make mistakes 

Got the girl pussy smelling like Codeine Syrup 

Got the bands on me like a football field, I'm ill 

I deserve a threesome for my birthday 

If she pretty it's Magic City on the first date 

Cup of lean and toast, yeah I'm 'posed to boast 

Goodie Mo the quote, not many coming close 

Trying to smoke what I never smoked before 

Dream what I never dreamed before 

Woke up and my Rolls sky high 

I ride by, I drive by then hop out 

Ba-da-ba-da-beee 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

Yeah 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

I said we gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke 

We got weed, that's a lot of smoke 

Yeah, that's that loud I hope 

We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta dope 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

Big dreams, big rings, big chains 

Switch lanes, sip lean 

Sixteen, seventeen, Medellin 

Favorite color money green 

A triple beam, a hundred Ps of sour Ds 

A bunch of Ds, she can come suck on these, no suckas please 

See I look like my daddy though 

I get high, I get the munchies eating edible 

If it's available 

Bitch you never know 

Oyster Perpetual 

Trapped at the Texaco like I'm OJ 

Trying to put it in her mouth like Colgate 

Ben Franklin, that's my muthafuckin soul mate 

Yea I need a mop, I got a new flo' today 

I'm sippin' syrup like a got a fuckin' cold today 

I'm throwing tres up like Golden State 

Old school the same color as Sidney Poitier 

Ba-da-ba-da-beee 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

(Got a lot, got a lot) 

Yeah 

Ba-ba-da-bope 

I said we gotta lotta dope 

(Got a lot, got a lot) We gotta lotta coke 

We got weed, that's a lotta smoke 

Yeah, that's that loud I hope 

We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta dope 

Ba-ba-da-bope