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Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans)
Boots the fur (with the fur)
The club 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 sweat pants and the 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

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

Shawty had Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans)
Boots 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 baggy sweat and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned around and that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
thing you know
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
Cadillacs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll 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, henny and Cola got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't her
So lucky oh me, I was like a clover
shawty was hot a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography poster she her

Shawty had them Apple Bottom (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 sweat pants and the Reebok's 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

Whoa
Yea she was worth the
Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't it back
The way she bit rag, got her them paper stacks
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 rosay bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it
did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap
Gal was fly like my glock

had them Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans)
Boots 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 Reebok's with the (the straps)
She turned around and gave big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low