I Still Dougie

I'm
Hot shit, you can tell when I walk in
I'm 'bout my money, I ain't really 'bout talking
Step aside, lemme slide through the door
Slide to the floor, nothing on my mind anymore
They say we don't dance, we just pull up our pants
But they ain't never seen my camp on some throwback jams
We can tell from how you step, you motherfuckers are deaf
We can One, Two, Step until there's none of you left
Man it's lit like Bic, I'm on her lips like lipstick
Shift, hit the gas, flip it, drop 'em on they ass like
Bang, got 'em like "dang, don't know
Who he is, but he doing his thang"
Aye, well, my name's Cam, and it's nice to meet me
In the middle of the floor, getting nice and freaky
Do my throwback dance, while I throw back drinks
And you know I don't give a damn what you think, bitch

I still dougie
I still dougie
I still dougie, still dougie, I dougie, t-t-two step
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie, t-t-two step
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie, t-t-two step

Do you
Lean Back, or do you Lean Like a Cholo
Leia lay a beat, I do my dance Han Solo
Sometimes just lean with my shoulder
Teach her how to Dougie, then she do it how I showed her
I put in work anywhere that I go
And then they tell me I'm a jerk, and I tell 'em I know
I walk it out, out the bank, with a lot of zeros
Then Lil Wayne, Fat Joe, "make it rain on them hoes"
I snap my fingers, I do my step
And I can do it all by myself
Anywhere you meet me, guaranteed it's going down
So I Yung Joc motorcycle all around town
Do the Stanky Legg, do the Stanky Legg
Do the damn thing 'til it's stuck up in your head
I still Crank That, I still Cat Daddy
I still Get Silly when doing the Pool Palace, and

I still dougie
I still dougie
I still dougie, still dougie, I dougie, t-t-two step
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie, t-t-two step
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie
Dougie, still dougie, I dougie, t-t-two step

I don't shmoney, but I still get checks
I might not Hit the Quan, but I'm still gon' Flex
And I
Might dab, 'cause I still get lit
If I decide to Milly Rock, I'ma kill that shit
And I
Don't shmoney, but I still get checks
I might not Hit the Quan, but I'm still gon' Flex
And I
Might dab, 'cause I still get lit
If I decide to Milly Rock, I'ma kill that shit