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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Chainz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antonio Catania
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Byron Thomas
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Scatman John
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Producer
Jack "Jak" Brown
Recording Engineer
Stephen M. McDowell
Recording Engineer
Jeff Edwards
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Lotta dope
Got a lotta dope
Ba-ba-da-bope
[Verse 2]
Ba-da-ba-da-beee
Ba-ba-da-bope
Ba-ba-da-bope
We got a lotta dope, we got a lotta coke
We got weed, that's a lotta smoke
Yeah, that's that loud I hope
We got a lotta dope
Ba-ba-da-bope
[Verse 3]
We got a 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
[Verse 4]
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, no 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
[Verse 5]
Ba-da-ba-da-beee
Ba-ba-da-bope
Ba-ba-da-bope
I said, we got a lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke
We got weed, that's a lotta smoke
Yeah, that's that loud I hope
I said we got a lotta dope
Yeah
Ba-ba-da-bope
[Verse 6]
Yo Tune, pass the steel, a bastard still
My passion real, I'm fashion ill
The pussy **** are Massingil, mass appeal
My past was 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
[Verse 7]
I deserve a threesome for my birthday
If she pretty it's Magic City on the first date
Cup of lean to toast, yeah I'm 'posed to boast
Goodie Mo the quote, not many coming close
Tryna smoke what I never smoked before
Dream what I never dreamed before
Woke up and seen my Rolls sky high
I ride by, I drive by, then hop out
[Verse 8]
Ba-da-ba-da-beee
Ba-ba-da-bope
Yeah
Ba-ba-da-bope
I said we got a lotta dope
Yeah
We got a lotta coke
We got weed, that's a lot of smoke
Yeah, that's that loud I hope
I said we got a lotta dope
Yeah
[Verse 9]
Ba-ba-da-bope
Ba-da-ba-da-beee
Ba-ba-da-bope
Ba-ba-da-bope
I said we got a lotta dope
Yeah
She snort a lotta coke
We got weed, that's a lot of smoke
Yeah, that's that loud I hope
I said we got a lotta dope
Yeah
Ba-ba-da-bope
Written by: Antonio Catania, Byron O. Thomas, John Larkin, Lil Wayne, Mannie Fresh, Tauheed Epps