Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) Boots the fur (with the fur) The club was lookin' at her She hit the (she hit the floor) Next you know got low low low low low low low low Them baggy pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next you know got low low low low low low low low
I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a to go Dem birthday cakes, stole the show So sexual, she was Professional, X and O Hold up wait a minute, do I see I think I whoa Did I think I shawty get low Ain't the when it's up that close it rain, I'm makin' it snow Work the pole, I got the bank say that I prefer them no clothes I'm into that, I women exposed She threw it back at me, I her more Cash ain't a problem, I know it goes
Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans) with the fur (with the fur) The club was lookin' at her She hit the (she hit the floor) Next you know got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants and the Reebok's the straps (the straps) She turned and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Hey Shawty I gotta do to get you home My jeans full of gwap and ready for stones Maybachs for the sexy grown Patrone on the rocks that'll you moan One (come on) Two (come on) stacks (come on, now that's three grand) What you I'm playin' baby girl I'm the man, I'll ain't rubber bands That's what I told her, her on my shoulder I knew it was ova, that henny and got me like a Soldier She for Rover, I couldn't control her So lucky oh me, I was just a clover shawty was hot a toaster Sorry but I had to her, like a pornography poster she showed her
Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was at her She hit the (she hit the floor) thing you know got low low low low low low low low Them sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a (a smack) She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Whoa Yea she was worth the Lil took my cash, and I ain't want it back The way she bit that rag, got her paper stacks Tattoo above her crack, I had to that I was on it, woman, let me shownin' They be it two in the mornin' I'm zonin' in them bottles foamin' She wouldn't stop, it drop shawty did that pop and lock, had to break her off gwap Gal was fly like my glock
Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) Boots the fur (with the fur) The club was lookin' at her She hit the (she hit the floor) Next thing you got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a (a smack) She hit the thing you know got low low low low low low low low