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Gotta lotta chords by 2 Chainz

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Intro 1
(E minor)
Verse 1
Lotta dope (E minor)
Gotta lotta (B minor) dope (E minor)
Ba- (B minor) ba- da- bope
Ba- da- ba- da- (E minor) beee

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Verse 2
(D major) Ba- ba- (E minor) 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
(D major) 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 (C major) weed, there's a lotta smoke
Yea, that's that lotta dope
I said (B minor) we gotta lotta dope
Ba- ba- da- bope
Verse 3
Okay (B minor) we (E minor) gotta lotta dope
We got the hotter hoes
I said (D major) we done shot a lot of folk
We be in and out of court
And I done seen (C major) so many cowards croak
It's like watching flowers grow
I mean, please, (B minor) don't you cowards know?
We will leave your bloody body
on your mama's porch
Lord, (E minor) born in the projects
Papa was a rolling stone,
selling rock crack
Yeah, (D major) I grew up in my day
Making juugs on a phone with no contacts
I'm drinking (C major) Activas only
know Hi- Tech
Hold on, think I'm getting too high tech
Yeah, (B minor) I think she
getting a contact
Now she needs some dope dick,
and she know who to contact
Verse 4
Ba- da- ba- (E minor) da- beee
Ba- ba- da- bope
Yeah
Ba- ba- da- bope
I said (D major) we gotta lotta dope,
we gotta lotta coke
We got (C major) weed, that's a lotta smoke
Yeah, that's that loud I hope
(B minor) We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta dope
Ba- ba- da- (E minor) bope
Verse 5
Yo Tunes, (E minor) pass the steel, or bash the steel
My passion real, I'm fashion ill
The pussy nig (D major) gas are
Massingil, mass appeal
My past is real before I had the deal,
you dig? (C major)
Pies and cakes, out of state
Lies is fake, God don't make mistakes
Got the girl (B minor) pussy smelling
like Codeine Syrup
Got the bands on me like a football field,
I'm ill (E minor)
I deserve a threesome for my birthday
If she pretty it's Magic
City on the first date
Cup (D major) of lean and toast,
yeah I'm 'posed to boast
Goodie Mo the quote,
not many coming close
Trying to smoke (C major) what I never
smoked before
Dream what I never dreamed before
Woke up and my Roll (B minor) s sky high
I ride by, I drive by then hop out
Verse 6
Ba- da- ba- da- (B minor) beee
Ba- ba- da- bope
Yeah (E minor)
Ba- ba- da- bope
I said (D major) we gotta lotta dope,
we gotta lotta (B minor) coke
(D major) We got (C major) weed, that's a lot of smoke
Yeah, that's that loud I hope
We gotta lotta dope,
(B minor) we gotta lotta dope
Ba- ba- da- bope
Verse 7
Big dreams, (B minor) big rings, big chains
Switch lanes, sip lean
Sixteen, seventeen, Medellin
Favorite color money (E minor) 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 (D major) 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 (C major) 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 Sid (B minor) ney Poitier
Verse 8
Ba- da- ba- (B minor) 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
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