Dougie D - Ain't Nuttin But Big Bodies lyrics

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Dougie D - Ain't Nuttin But Big Bodies lyrics

[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 a** showing sk**s, wooden wheels Got the four po'd up on chill All my n***az and my b**hes 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 a** with the wheel, showing sk**s 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 f** with the liquor, nothing but purple stuff Got a purple potent fo', poured in the peach crush It's going down All my n***az and my b**hes, 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 n***a, 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 f**ing lung bust Swang wide 20's spinning, black magic on my tires Screens lit, sitting on buck hide Looking good when a n***a pull out, it's going down If you meet Dougie D, disrespecting him a gangsta Don't f** around, with no motherf**ing wa*ksta 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 co*ked 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 b**h 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]