Dope Sauce Video (MV)

Yea
Come on
You already know who it is by now
But in case you dont
DJ Kameo
Got the dope
Got the dope
Got the dope sauce all around me
Drippin in it
A bunch of lames trynna surround me
Slippin in it
You cant stand why you on the ground B
Trippin in it
And now you mad man I guess you got ground beef
Swimming in it
Oh well go and hate on your own hoe
Its Kameo and I'm always in the zone hoe
Your girl hit me up a lot check her phone bro
She callin me a dog but she throwin me a bone though
Sin city, sin city till the day I die
I'm blowin up like the fourth of July
My styles from the future like Marty Mcfly
Get the spot jumpin with my party supplies
Turntables, mixer and mic tho
Spread my word like pages from the bible
Not christ but I do got disciples
You can consider this hip hops revival
Bitches screaming in the crowd like I'm Michael
This happens every single time like a cycle
You niggas lookin like they wanna get primal
You wouldn't have a single chance at survival
I'm to I'll, too much skill
You niggas like to say you really pop steel and murder like kill bill
Come on let's be real, got see doctor Phill
Cuz all you do is pop pills and hit the plug for refills
Everything I'm doin is dope sauce/
And all the music that's brewin is dope sauce
And all the ways that we moving is dope sauce
And I the crowd groovin with the dope sauce
You hating niggas losing cuz the dope sauce
Theres no rush we just cruisin with the dope sauce
DJ Kameos oozin with the dope sauce
And you know that I'm a shoo-in cuz the dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope saude
Dope sauce
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance
I got the pie you got crumbs like ants
You niggas watching me and you barely get a glance
You jogging in place and I'm bout to advance
I get it poppin from townsquare to downtown
Royalty so I'm always drinking apple cown
Speakers knockin so hard you can feel the sound
Aye hold up let me break it down
On my mama, on my city
I'm so fly niggas cant keep with me
Cant do it better so they hate me what a pitty
We could have got it together but my nigga you can miss me
Trynna be notorious without being biggie
Bout to come up in a sec that's a quickie
Give your girl a taste of something that's a little sticky
You get shot down in the streets like ricky
Lord have mercy, I'm turnt up
I'm on fire and you burnt up
Me and my niggas just up in the club and
A whole lot of girls that's all around us
Yea you got some fly gear but you take the bus
Oh you need a ride here cant roll with us
Its lookin like a dry year for yall cuz we up
No limit but the sky here and up is a plus, trust
Everything I'm doin is dope sauce/
And all the music that's brewin is dope sauce
And all the ways that we moving is dope sauce
And I the crowd groovin with the dope sauce
You hating niggas losing cuz the dope sauce
Theres no rush we just cruisin with the dope sauce
DJ Kameos oozin with the dope sauce
And you know that I'm a shoo-in cuz the dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope sauce
Dope saude
Dope sauce
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie
Dope sauce walk Kam do ya dance homie