Dougie D

Dougie D - Ain't Nuttin But Big Bodies lyrics

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(feat. Lil Two)



[Hook]

Ain't nothing but, big bodies we drive

Cutting up the corners, on 20 inch tires

Pain dripping wet, everything customized

Southside, we swang wide

What's the deal

Act a ass showing skills, wooden wheels

Got the four po'd up on chill

All my niggaz and my bitches get wired, it's going down



[Dougie D]

I ride big body, on 20 inch tires

Stayed blowed on dro, when I swang wide

Won't catch Dougie in it, if it ain't customized

When I slip and I slide, through the streets of Southside

What's the deal

Smoke weed get high, pop pills

Act a ass with the wheel, showing skills

If you feel me throw your hands up high, and get live

You can't smoke with me, because you don't smoke enough

You can't drank with me, because you don't drank enough

Don't fuck with the liquor, nothing but purple stuff

Got a purple potent fo', poured in the peach crush

It's going down

All my niggaz and my bitches, stay fly

Get crunk, get bucked right now

Everybody throw your hands up high, and get live



[Hook]



[Dougie D]

If you a 2-4 nigga, gon head throw it up

If you got a pint of drank, gon head po' it up

If you got a bag of sticky green, gon roll it up

If you smoke then you smoke, till your fucking lung bust

Swang wide

20's spinning, black magic on my tires

Screens lit, sitting on buck hide

Looking good when a nigga pull out, it's going down

If you meet Dougie D, disrespecting him a gangsta

Don't fuck around, with no motherfucking wanksta

Head banger, pull out the Jimmy gon shank you

Bend you over my lap, and then I straight spank you

In a Range Rover, me and my Ranger rolled over

S.U.C., or Screwed Up Click soldier

Front hopping, Dougie got it on lock and

Haters throwing up road blocks, I ain't stopping



[Hook]



[Lil Two]

S to the izzL, A to the Bizzie

Got's to show love, to Trae and Dougie Dizzie

Jay'Ton, Lil B, South Klique my family

Sha, B, J, Lil' K and Warren G

For Donnie D on lock, I keep my glock cocked

Until you make it out, I got the block hot

In the drop top, skating on Gary Payton's

Sprewell's keep spinning, my rims procrastinating

My bitch is masturbating, leaving nut on the street

Candy paint popped trunk, and got buck on the seats

My switches they never age, forever be 16

With the front back side-to-side, through it six screens

VCR, X-Box and a DVD

This is how I'm living, but not BET

You see me, just like the M double A-B

It's the one and only O, behind the W-T holla



[Hook]
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