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DOTTY BOPP Song Yus Gz Details
| Vocal/Singer | Yus Gz |
|---|---|
| Music Comsposer | Yus Gz |
| Lyricist | Yus Gz |
DOTTY BOPP Lyrics Yus Gz
[Intro: Yus Gz & Edot Babyy]
Yozora
Elvis
Stupid baby, stupid dumb baby (It’s Edot, baby)
It’s Edot mothafuckin’ stupid baby
It’s Edot, baby
[Chorus]
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Ah)
It’s, like, so many opps you can smoke now
Edot Babyy got me suicidal
I ain’t tryna fight you, bitch, I’ma light you
Like, catch lil’ Ddot or DD, that’s right
Like, I heard a opp got pushed up the stairs
Like, paramedics pumpin’ on his chest (Like, what?)
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Ah)
And we smokin’ on E with the Dot, okay
Tryna mix it with Blay, nigga, every O shot
Like, I’m with Scottie2Hot, who doin’ what? We been smokin’ EK pops
If he dump out the (Shh), I know brodie boom ’em
Like, he a stain, brodie gon’ loot ’em
Like, where his chain? Gimme that loot
Kick his face to the ground, Notti Bop what we doin’
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Ah)
[Verse]
Dead loccs got me lookin’ for dead opps
Every O shot, they can suck my dick, put the gun to my head, call me Edot
Likе, what? Go run down
First one I see then I go off his crown
Catch lil’ DD. I’m gunnin’ him down
Flick on the bеam, tryna click every round
Nigga dead all by himself, word on my town, that bitch on a pound
Bitch, you popped, so don’t tryna act too
He shot himself, he was dead like a statue
I’m off Edotty, he with JB
Like, tryna find me, I’m on his B
I’m on that block, right across the street
It’s like I see Edotty when I go to sleep
[Chorus]
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Ah)
It’s, like, so many opps you can smoke now
Edot Babyy got me suicidal
I ain’t tryna fight you, bitch, I’ma light you
Like, catch lil’ Ddot or DD, that’s right
Like, I heard a opp got pushed up the stairs
Like, paramedics pumpin’ on his chest (Like, what?)
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Ah)
And we smokin’ on E with the Dot, okay
Tryna mix it with Blay, nigga, every O shot
Like, I’m with Scottie2Hot, who doin’ what? We been smokin’ EK pops
If he dump out the (Shh), I know brodie boom ’em
Like, he a stain, brodie gon’ loot ’em
Like, where his chain? Gimme that loot
Kick his face to the ground, Notti Bop what we doin’
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Ah)
