Tuesday, May 18, 2010

The whole club was lookin' at her
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Boots with the fur, with the fur
hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Yea she was worth the money

Whoa, shawty
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
C'mon


I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go
So sexual, she was flexible
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show

This crazy all night spendin' my dough
Did I think I seen shorty get low?
Professional, drinkin' X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I? Whoa

Ain't the same when it's up that close
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow

Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
I'mma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more


She had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
The whole club was lookin' at her
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low

She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of guap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown

Boots with the fur, with the fur
One stack, come on
Two stacks, come on
Three stacks, come on, now that's three grand
What you think, I'm playin'? Baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
[ Low lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]

That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky on me, I was just like a clover
Them baggy sweat pants

Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low

Shorty did that pop and lock
Lil mama took my cash
And I ain't want it back

The way she bit that rag
Got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack

I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin'
Next thing you know
Make me want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' and them rosay bottles foamin'


Had to break her off that guap
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
Them baggy sweat pants
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
She wouldn't stop, made it drop

And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
Next thing you know
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Gyal was fly just like my glock
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Next thing you knowShe
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!


I had to handle that
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans

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