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it's da dougie - dougie d lyrics

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[talking]
yeah, know i’m tal’n bout
it’s your n-gg-, dougie mayn
sh-t, i know y’all boys been waiting for a long
lil’ skeet taste, and i’ma put it in your ear
sh-t, i wreck for the maab baby
s-l-a-b going hard baby, slow loud and bangin’
in your motherf-cking ear b-tch, it’s the dougie

[hook x2]
one, it’s me the dougie
two, give it to you the way that it’s ‘spose to be
three, y’all been waiting for dougie for long time
four, here we go and i’m putting it on your mind

[dougie d]
hold up, this your boy dougie deezie
representing the maab, and the s-l-a-beezie
i’m off the heezie, please believe me for sheezie
i can rock a party and the mic, when i’m pleasing
boys knocking, getting mad wanna stop me
try to copy, but they game too sloppy
i stay wrecking, a guerilla maab veteran
down in the dirty, southside houston texas
i’m still riding, c-cked up 4’s gliding
throwed in the mix, dougie d stay shining
all on it, kicking like a wild donkey
heard the track, sh-tted on a b-tch and got funky
it’s your partna, cutting corners on choppers
deuce out the roof, with a jazzy lil’ mama
already, so you know i stay wired
it’s in our life mine too, it’s going down

[hook x2]

[dougie d]
bring it back, part two and don’t quit
how you thinking it’s over, and i ain’t said sh-t
i’m a big body flipper, candy paint up on toys
sliding down the boulevard, wrecking on 4’s
trunk steady knocking, won’t stop making noise
dougie in your ear, b-tch wrecking going hard
you can catch me sipping, on the purple potent fo’
with my big bro z-ro, and blowing on dro
riding down my cousin trae, screens lit up on gray
jay’ton, lil b and the pimp skinn-ay
frank nitty in the cut, raw d he throwed off
d-bo got quitters, that’ll slide your -ss off

[hook x2]

[dougie d]
what it do like dj screw, i stay screwed up
like my partna h.a.w.k., all tracks get chewed up
hoes love me, wanna kiss touch and rub me
told you once befo’, b-tch i’m all about my money
i’m never sober, f-cked off and f-cked over
rocking on stage, with my towel on my shoulder
hoes acting, all crazy straight sn-tching
pulling on my throwback, b-tch quit grabbing
i know you love it, like the way that dougie does it
always keep a couple of cakes, in the oven
can i rip it, h-ll yeah i get wicked
dougie on the grind, trying to get a mill ticket
whoa whodi, slow it down you don’t know me
back back b-tch, cause you pulling me too closely
too forward, and you already know
they’re my motherf-cking n-gg-z, chunk it up there they go

[hook x2]

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