DOUGIE D - Texas Boy lyrics

[talking]

Boys got us fucked up out here mayn

It's your nigga Dougie D, representing for Texas

They out there thinking we country

Riding horses, and chewing tobacco

But they got us fucked up, you know I'm saying feel me

[Hook]

Bitch we real down here, bitch we trill down here

It ain't what you thought it was, bitch it go down round here

If you curious come and see, if you plex then you'll get heat

H-O-U-S-T-O-N Texas, look bitch it's where we be

[Dougie D]

First of all, I'ma put it down on the line like this

I'm a Texas boy bitch, a Guerilla Maab veteran

While y'all thinking that we country, y'all choking on bullshit

We them out-of-towners, that'll come through and snatch up your bitch

Riding chrome screens lit, I'm from Texas as she can tell

Everytime she hear I'm in town, she's sneaking to my Hotel

And now you mad at me, clutching your pistol and acting like you wanna bag a G

But bitch this 44 Magnum weary anthem, is tragedy

Thank you partna, your bed is two triggas you a rider

And I don't need no help from you pussies, cause I got em

It's Dougie D baby, I's a playa I suppose

That playas get chose, cutting corners on vogues

I do it like it go, rain hail sleet or snow

But Dougie ain't stopping for shit, I'm staying in mash mode

I'ma tell you one more time, and let me make myself clear

I'm a Texas boy bitch, and look we're real down here

[Hook x2]

[Dougie D]

Just when you thought it was over, Dougie come right back

I'ma show you how atrocious, them niggaz in Texas act

Ok you laughing and thinking we attacked her, but what was really happening

Your gal crossed them G's, they grabbing it so I gotta go and stab it

This the real deal just like the Hollyfiled, I eat panthers

You hoes in your grill, ain't got no time to play with you bitches

Cause I showcase skills, and we're real down here and we trill down here

Fuck around come down here the wrong way, get found dead round here

Oh yeah we rugged and dirty, everybody wanna be fucking around

With a G like me that's straight up murder, I'ma use the tech's

The gun inserted from the side of my hip, and my aim is perfect

Somebody better run, and go and tell these hoes

Bitch best respect my gangsta, it's the Dougie D straight from the Maab

Roll and unlock it, I'ma floss some gangsta shit and you can't stop it

Niggaz folding trying to copy, but they all embarrassed they sloppy

Somebody give me the rope, lasso these bitches round the neck

And then I'm gon drag these hoes, I'm a motherfucking G

That's repping for Texas, I done told u hoes

[Hook x2]

[Dougie D]

Houston Texas right here, Southside right here

We're them G's right here, bitch don't act like you ain't hear

We some motherfucking guerillas, you're curious come and see

If you plexing you get heat, leave you for dead in these streets

Bitch respect a nigga from Texas, get out the way move

You ain't heard of them niggaz from Texas, damn fools

Do what I want when I want, how I want to

It's the Dougie-Doug my Dizzle, my style is like oooh

I'm a Texas rider, 4's swanging glider

Candy dripping on the boulevard, leaning cocked up

Screens fall from the visor, and who the Coupe want a dropper

Blowing on some tumble weed, yippie-kayo-yes sir

Roll em in and roll em out, we the realest no doubt

Hating hoes, keep my motherfucking name up out your mouth

Bitch we trill so face the fact, this how these boys and girls act

In the Dirty Dirty Texas, Southside to be exact

[Hook x2]