DO MY DOUGIE II

(ooh) (ahhhh) Ayy, ayy, do my dougie

Do my dance every time I get money

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

I can't even judge,

bro

'Cause I ain't never seen a lil' bitch once

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'

That nigga so cuffed up with the bitch

He act like I'm married 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 I'ma show the bitch how to get new pape'

Yeah, that's the definition of the game

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