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Shawty had them Bottom Jeans (jeans)
with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was at her
She hit the (she hit the floor)
Next thing you
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 that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

I never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my dough
Had a million vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they the show
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and O
up wait a minute, do I see what I think I whoa
Did I think I seen get low
Ain't the same it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it
the pole, I got the bank roll
I'ma say that I prefer them no
I'm into that, I women exposed
She threw it at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know it goes

Shawty had them Bottom Jeans (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 baggy pants 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

Hey
Shawty what I do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap and they ready for
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy
on the rocks that'll make you moan
One (come on)
Two (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now three grand)
What you think I'm baby girl
I'm the man, I'll ain't dealin' bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my
I knew it was ova, that henny and Cola got me a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I control her
So lucky oh me, I was like a clover
shawty was hot like a
Sorry but I had to her, like a pornography poster she showed her

Shawty had them Bottom Jeans (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 pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned around and gave that big a smack (a smack)
She hit the
thing 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 it back
The way she bit that rag, got her them stacks
above 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 bottles
She stop, made it drop
shawty did pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap
Gal was fly just like my

Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans)
with the fur (with the fur)
The whole was lookin' at her
She hit the (she hit the floor)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low
Them sweat 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