RunWay Star - Teach Me How to Dougie lyrics

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RunWay Star - Teach Me How to Dougie lyrics

[Verse 1: Smoove] They be like, Smoove, can you teach me how to Dougie You know why Cause all the b**hes love me All I need is a beat that's super-bumpin' And for you, you, and you to back it up and dump it Put your arms out front, lean side-to-side They gonna be on you when they see you hit that Dougie, right Ain't nobody f**in' with my bro from Morningside He go by Bubba and he hit that dance like thunder I ain't from Dallas but I D-Town boogie I show my moves off now everybody tryna to do me I leave the functions and all the ladies tryna to screw me Now you just do you and I'mma do me n***as love to hate so they try to screw me b**hes be stuck to me, I think they try to glue me I make the party shine bright when it started boomin' This beat was bubblegum, so I had to chew it [Hook] Teach me how to Dougie, teach me-teach me how to Dougie All my b**hes love me, all my-all my b**hes love me All my b**hes love me, you ain't f**in' with my Dougie [Verse 2: Yung] The name is Yung for them dudes who don't know me I know I'm from the West but I can teach you how to Dougie I step up in the club and all these b**hes bug me On a n***a dancin' and none of them know me I hear this crowd screamin' like, aye get it Brodie So I'm move my shoulders and I take it real low They like, how he do that He can Dougie on the flow And when that n***a stop they like, Dougie some mo I'm like, a n***a kinda tired then I pa** it to the bro M-Bone, show these cats how to do that Down South dance that we learned a lil' too fast And brought it to the hood and, got the whole crew cash [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay Are] Back of the party, I don't really like to boogie I'm just tryin' to get bent and meet a thick redbone She do her Dougie and all them b**hes hatin' But I'm about to escape with a b**h and head home She got her friend so it's a two man and I run it, run it even if her legs long She like, you hubby I think she love me But I change the subject and I do my Dougie Cause I don't give a f**, blow trees, get money Me, Smoove, Heff in the back with Playboy bunnies We gonna make em do the Dougie in the middle of the bed And when I asked for some head the b**h looked at me funny Duh, b**h you can't tell me nothin' Starr made the beat, I just took it out the oven I just see the Dougie when everybody clubbin' And I hate skinny jeans cause the burner keep rubbin'