We Got Da Dope

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

I was balling through the hood and got jacked for them birds

Put a Glock to a nigga head, bitch, what's the word?

Have you seen a young nigga on them twinkies riding clean?

White Impala with the white guts, mean on the scene

If I see that motherfucker, I'ma buck him 'til he stiff

Showing out to these project hoes, drinking on the fifth

He gon' sniff when he see me coming, aiming for the head

If you real, we can break bread, fuck it, now he dead

All them old school niggas said that boy take a trip

One week, riding Chevy thang, next thing, he flipped

Now he serving in surburban with them TVs in the 'rest

And I bet that I'm gonna hang him, hang him by his neck

Told my dogs, when they start snitching, hit me on the phone

I'm the man with the master plan, I survived the score

And I never got the shiesty fool, guess he got away

That's the chance that a nigga took, pushing keys and hay, damn

[Chorus: Juicy J]

We got the dope, we gots some cheese

We got the folks that bring the shit overseas

We keep the coke and that hydro weed

From the bottom to the top, nigga shopping with me

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]

Them feds, they got a buzz, I hate when niggas who be working drugs

And now I conversate with hand over my mouth, thug

I'm down with a nation, my nation's getting dirty

Fuck with my nation, Haitian, you must be getting hurty

I'm riding Crownline boat, nasty Mississippi

River, I deliver, Nextel burn hit me

Pull up with a bulletproof vest and a life vest, I'm ready to go on out

Keeping my eye for coast guards, I'm throwing this purp on out

This shit is scary, very, too many snitching bitches

They put my nigga up, they found out in his kitchen

I can't be getting hid, I roll out, have them talkers

Them folks be getting slid, heard something, made them stalkers

And now I'm on a bimb because I heard of him

These squawking-hawking bitches, stay turn to getting grim

These boys that make us, we be riding Navi trucks

Lexus trucks, Mercedes trucks, boasting back in Caddy trucks, playa

[Chorus: Juicy J]

We got the dope, we gots the cheese

We got the folks that bring the shit overseas

We keep the coke and that hydro weed

From the bottom to the top, nigga shopping with me

We keep the coke and that hydro weed

From the bottom to the top, nigga shopping with me