Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gotta Lotta, artist - 2 Chainz. Album song COLLEGROVE, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Gotta Lotta |
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 |
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 |
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 |
Goody 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 |