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teach me how to dougie - dougie boyz lyrics

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aye! aye!
teach me how to dougie (aye!)

they be like smoove (what), can you teach me how to dougie?
you know why? cause all the b-tches love me
all i need is a beat that’s super bumpin’
and for you, you, and you to back it up and dump it (yeah)

put your arms out front, lean side to side (yeah)
they gon’ be on you when they see you hit that dougie right
ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with my bro from morningside
he go by bubba and he hit that dance with thunder (okay)

i ain’t from dallas but i d-town boogie
i show my moves off and everybody tryna do me
i leave the function and all the ladies tryna screw me
you just do you and i’ma do me (all day)

n-ggas love to hate so they try to shoot me
b-tches be stuck to me i think they tryna glue me
i make the party shine bright when it start to boomin’
the beat was bubblegum so i had to chew it

teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
all my b-tches love me
all my, all my b-tches love me
all my b-tches love me
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my dougie

teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
all my b-tches love me
all my, all my b-tches love me
all my b-tches love me
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my dougie

my name is yung, for them dudes who don’t know me
i know i’m from the west but i can teach you how to dougie
step up in the club and all these b-tches bug me
all these n-ggas dancin’ and none of them know me

i hear da crowd screamin like “aye get it brody”
so i move my shoulders and i take it real low
they like “how you do that he can dougie on the floor”
and when that n-gga stoppin’ they like “dougie some mo'”

i’m like a n-gga kinda tired and i p-ss it to the bro
m-bone! show these cats how to do that
down south dance and we learned it a lil’ too fast
and bought it to the hood and got the whole crew at

teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
all my b-tches love me
all my, all my b-tches love me
all my b-tches love me
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my dougie

teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
all my b-tches love me
all my, all my b-tches love me
all my b-tches love me
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my dougie

back of the party i don’t really like to boogie
i’m just tryna get bent and meet a thick red bone (hmm)
she do her dougie and all the b-tches hatin’
but i’m about to escape a b-tch and head home (f-ck it)

she got her friends so it’s her 2 hands
and wanna run it even if her legs long
she like you my hubby and i think she love me but
i change the subject and i do my dougie

cause i don’t give a f-ck, blow trees get money
me smoove half feignin’ in back with playboy bunnies
we gon’ make ’em do that dougie in the middle of the bed
and when i asked for some head the b-tch looked at me funny

daah b-tch you can’t tell me nothin’
started baked the beat and i just took it out the oven
i just hit the dougie when everybody clubbin’
and i hate skinny jeans cause the burner keep rubbin’

teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
all my b-tches love me
all my, all my b-tches love me
all my b-tches love me
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my dougie

teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
teach me how to dougie
t-teach me how to dougie
all my b-tches love me
all my, all my b-tches love me
all my b-tches love me
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my dougie

- dougie boyz lyrics

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