This is a song about "Dot"

Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,

You’re nothing but a dot in a crowd of a ton of bitches in my sight right now

Curl up like big worm when i drop

And j dot cant work well under the spot,

Now im gettin more rings than bill russel in an audi

Don't mess with j-dot or you'll get sent up to glory

In the corner of my eye, i saw a pair of polka dot underwear

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Drank liqueur popped pills dot dot dot

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot