DOUGIE D - It's Da Dougie lyrics

[talking]

Yeah, know I'm tal'n bout

It's your nigga, Dougie mayn

Shit, I know y'all boys been waiting for a long

Lil' skeet taste, and I'ma put it in your ear

Shit, I wreck for the Maab baby

S-L-A-B going hard baby, Slow Loud And Bangin'

In your motherfucking ear bitch, 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, cocked up 4's gliding

Throwed in the mix, Dougie D stay shining

All on it, kicking like a wild donkey

Heard the track, shitted on a bitch 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 shit

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, bitch 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 ass 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', bitch I'm all about my money

I'm never sober, fucked off and fucked over

Rocking on stage, with my towel on my shoulder

Hoes acting, all crazy straight snatching

Pulling on my throwback, bitch 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, hell 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 bitch, cause you pulling me too closely

Too forward, and you already know

They're my motherfucking niggaz, chunk it up there they go

[Hook x2]