[Intro:] Haha, Dorrough I got somethin' on my mind, homie Get big [x8] Now, it's Dorrough music You ain't (you ain't) Gotta (gotta) Nuff (nuff) Money (
I don't care what they say I live my life day by day Like everything is ok Guess that's the reason I pray Light up and blow on this haze Oh dirty take
Ha, yo, Dorrough Music North Side, South Side, East Coast, West Coast, Mid-West From my city to yo' city, Dallas, Texas, from yo hood to my hood Right
This a nitty beat Hey Yea Say nitty lets gon on and take em back one time (La la la la, la la la) We just give em what they want you know (la la la la
not a bad ass bitch.. at all? i mean she got everything, body, ass, you know what im saying? but when she turn around. it just fucks up your whole night. Dorrough
DJ Drama:] Hey Dorrough, you know you started something with this Get Big shit right Got the whole world on it now huh? Catch up suckas! [Dorrough:]
Hey, say... let's go take it back one more time, la la la la, la la la la, Way back, la la la la, the road, la la la la Listen nigger b, la la la la,
Don't spill my drink, don't spill my drink, Don't spill my, spill my, spill my drink, Don't spill my drink, don't spill my drink, Don't spill my, spill
[feat. Yo Gotti] Tattoo, weaves up, tattoo, weaves up Tattoo, weaves up, tattoo, weaves up Tattoo, weaves up, tattoo, weaves up Tattoo, weaves up, tattoo
I want [x10] Make my list, check my list, prime time click we gon do it lyk dis. need a pretty, fine, yellow bone, thick. To amped up w her hair [? ]. [
Haha Yo Mr. DO double R [Verse 1:] I say... Yeah buddy, rollin like a big shot Chevy tuned up like a nascar pit stop Fresh paint job, fresh inside Is
I wouldn't spend a dollar on her in a dollar tree I know you think I'm mean Well I don't try to be So suck it up cuz see Dorrough don't do apologies She
[Dorrough:] Ha Yuh Dorrough Music North side, South side, East Coast, West Coast, Mid West From my city to yo city (Dallas, Texas) From yo hood to my
I can't believe that we done fell off Some times I sit back and reminence bout the times we was young From the times we were smaller All winters and summers
She can Walk that walk, Walk that Walk, Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk Walk
T t wired to the t, Oh my, guess who, mr. d-o-double r-o-u- to the g-h-, do I know you? Yea get it girl, show em how a pro do. wired to the t, I got