

(ooh) (ahhhh) Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Ayy,
just left the trap in a Maybach
I told driver don't spill my 'gnac
I done hurt my hand countin' up money
Goddamn, I'm tryna go fast
I can't black out for the blunt
Kinda like lookin' at my diamonds in the sun Ayy,
ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
She like diamonds in face
And she put it right in the place
Turned out, I'm feelin' like space Nigga gon' put the fries in
a bag
Employee done went thirty minutes for lunch
I ain't even trippin' off a lil' shit I'm tryna go Paris
or somethin' Hundred-fifty meter yacht with the helicopter Send 'em to Paris
or somethin' In and out
all day
You fuck around, run into me in the bank My palms itchin',
money on my mind
You fuck around, see my face
Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
Ayy, ayy, I need me a double
I'ma put both the drugs in a bundle
She like diamonds in face
And she put it right in the place
Turned out, I'm feelin' like space
Ayy, ayy, do my dougie
Do my dance every time I get money
Yeah, that's the definition of the game