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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)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the 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

I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, crazy, all night spendin' my dough
Had a dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and O
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Did I think I seen 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
I'ma say I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I women exposed
She it back at me, I gave her more
ain't a problem, I know where it goes

Shawty had them Apple Bottom (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 sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned around and gave that big a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you
My jeans of gwap and they 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 think I'm playin' baby
I'm the man, I'll ain't dealin' rubber
That's what I told her, her legs on my
I knew it was ova, that henny and got me like a Soldier
She for Rover, I couldn't control her
So oh me, I was just like 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)
Next you know
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 big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

Whoa
Yea she was the money
Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't want it
The way she bit that rag, got her them paper
Tattoo her crack, I had to handle that
I was on it, woman, let me shownin'
be want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' in them rosay foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it
shawty did that pop and lock, had to her off that gwap
Gal was fly like my glock

Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans)
Boots the fur (with the fur)
The whole was lookin' at her
She hit the (she hit the floor)
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She around and gave that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low