Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gdott
Gdott
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory McNeill
Gregory McNeill
Songwriter

Lyrics

Intro:
Oh god, Motion, You know the vibe you know the bounce, 21 jump, Harlem, are you blind, can you see.
Verse:
Who that? Its GDOTT, know I had to hit em with that heat rock, smoking like a **** robbed the weed spot, rolling like the dice up in the G Spot.
If my bet is on the line then bet I double it, if the bitch is a bozetta I aint touching it, if the pussy dead fire ill double dip, all of mines straight dimes word to double nick.
I been getting money since a **** was a youngin I aint fronting **** know Im made a killing of off clubbing all my bitches super bad and **** looking like mcloving **** know I keep it cool but make it hotter than a oven, if its up its up you **** know what’s up and not for nothing like I’m really with the shits but then again I’m not with nothing if you play this in the spot I guarantee it get it jumping go from zero to a hundred got the bitches in here bugging.
Chorus:
This that Dott Sauce, that Dott sauce shit that pop off, that pop off shit, that’s a knock off, that’s not yo shit that’s Dott sauce, that’s Dott sauce bitch
This that Dott Sauce, that Dott sauce shit that pop off, that pop off shit, that’s a knock off, that’s not yo shit that’s Dott sauce, that’s Dott sauce bitch
Verse:
Uh, Yea. Ima let them run they mouth while I just run it up, run it up, running through the city picking hunneds up, hit a lick, spend it on my kids then hit another one cause I been saving way more than I spend I keep them hunneds tucked, hunneds tuck, yesterday I counted bout a hunned up, couple off, ninety something, keep a bunch of litty pretty bitches with they body done and keep a bunch off little silly **** that a body something.
I been getting money since a **** was a youngin I aint fronting **** know Im made a killing of off clubbing all my bitches super bad and **** looking like mcloving **** know I keep it cool but make it hotter than a oven, if its up its up you **** know what’s up and not for nothing like I’m really with the shits but then again I’m not with nothing if you play this in the spot I guarantee it get it jumping go from zero to a hundred got the bitches in here bugging.
Chorus:
This that Dott Sauce, that Dott sauce shit that pop off, that pop off shit, that’s a knock off, that’s not ya shit that Dott sauce, that’s Dott sauce bitch
This that Dott Sauce, that Dott sauce shit that pop off, that pop off shit, that’s a knock off, that’s not ya shit that Dott sauce, that’s Dott sauce bitch
Bridge:
Oh god, shit is lit, shit is lit shit is lit, dj really really really got it litty tho, the dj really really got it litty tho, I see the birthday girl getting busy tho, I see the birthday boy going silly tho, I’m bout to pull my phone out a make a video, I’m bout to pull my phone out and make a video and let em know we really getting deady at brunch, let em know we really getting deady at brunch, I done had one to many mimosas now I’m on the couch with some Henny in my cup, and this hookah feel like I hit a blunt, and the food in here good as fuck, everybody is this bitch turnt up, Dott sauce Dott sauce bitich!
Written by: Gregory McNeill
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