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Текст песни Teach Me How To Dougie Remix

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Текст песни Cali Swag District - Teach Me How To Dougie Remix

[Verse 1: Jermaine Dupri]
(JD you need to stop)
You know what this need, this need me
You know what this need, this need me

I drop this in the club when I be DJ'n,
From left to right everybody start swaying
I be I be seeing girls tapping niggas on the shoulder saying
Teach me how to dougie, teach me teach me how to dougie

Then I pull it back, start it from the top and all the bitches love me

I'm the 24 hour stunner roadrunner nigga can't catch me
Get green like Bill Bexby
Damn I mean Bixby stay in the 6 speed
My corner in the club is where the fucking chicks be

And the flicks be popping like the red carpet
That California swag with a little college park shit,
Fat ass small waist Lil Cali Park chick
Came up to me came, came up to me and said

Teach me how to dougie, teach me teach me how to dougie.
If you really wanna know then girl you gotta go to D-town
Teach me how to dougie, teach me teach me how to dougie.
But until then shawty check me, check me out now.

[Chorus: C-Smoove]
All my bitches love me
All my, all my bitches love me
All my bitches love me
You ain't fucking with my dougie

[Verse 2: C-Smoove]
They be like Smoove you know you gotta rip on the remix
I'm telling these guards better work on your defense
I'm Kobe in the clutch you other niggas suck
And I'm no B. Jennings getting Milwaukee Bucks

What's the deal? I'm fresh like Dougie (ha)
And I keep getting bitches cause all my bitches love me (ha)
And my swag bring em' in (ha) nigga not my money (ok)
It ain't tricking if you got it but I am no dummy

[Verse 3: BOB]
Aye, they be like BOB (what?), how you do that in Atlanta (yes)
She said she like my Dougie now she jigging off my grammar (ok)
Well basically she got it down and dirty like Dianna (ok)
I got the Cali bud you can't find that in Atlanta

I hit her with that flex till she get preg'
You heard what I said hit her with a test then she knew what's next
I teach her how to dougie, teach her how to swag
But I ain't talking about that swag that come in plastic bag (oh no)

This ain't no infomercial this does not come with a tag
I take the game beat it up and leave it on the track
BOB up on this track, in a Jason mask
So I'm 'finna hack everything in site, nothing left intact

Stuck to the seat wit' no seat-belt
Don't worry bout me cause I don't need help
Ridin' round out 8 town up '85 with a phone on my hip

[Chorus: C-Smoove]
All my bitches love me
All my, all my bitches love me
All my bitches love me
You ain't fucking with my dougie

[Verse 4: JayAre]
Had to remix it, cause I didn't mention
Me and M-Bone been taking down Video Vixens
007 boys we be on missions
He going teach em how to dougie I'm a make em do the dishes

Fuck these bitches my palm itches
I get money, do good business
Teach em' how to dougie God is my witness
Everybody dancing and everybody listen ayyye

[Verse 5: Red Cafe]
(6 minutes)
My dougie so fresh I keep a bunch of fly misses
They all let me cut no butterfly stitches
Fresher than Febreeze in the major league
Yes I'm the shit though I do attract fleas

Everyday I pop tags I'm a fly motherfucker
I don't even drive I'm so fly motherfucker
Big o' ass, body like Serena
Make it make it go back and forth is your name Aaliyah now?

[Chorus: C-Smoove]
All my bitches love me
All my, all my bitches love me
All my bitches love me
You ain't fucking with my dougie

[Verse 6: Yung]
Okay my swagga on flight, my dougie so fresh
Kill it dancing now I'm on like wings on a jet
Cause we brought it to the hood like a brand new set
Cali what I rep got the game by the neck

Something like a necklace shout out to Dallas, Texas
They taught me this dance now these hoes could pay me breakfast
D-Town boogie with a little Cali spin
Remix on the track you know we had to get it in

[Verse 6: Bow Wow]
Mr. Murk a verse, killa remixes
Young Bow Wizzle with that Cali Swag District
Backpack on, snap-back on
Modern day LL girls can't leave em' alone.

Phantom 2 tone, money too grown
If I stood on my wallet I'd be 8 feet tall
Stelly Phel turn it up I'm about to burn it up
Smoking on that Cali good got a nigga high as fuck

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