Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Boots the fur [With the fur] The whole club was at her She hit the flo hit the flo] Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat And the Reeboks with the [With the straps] She turned and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy] She hit the flo hit the flo] thing you know got low low low low low low low low
1:] I ain't never nuthin that'll make me go, This crazy all night spendin my Had a dollar vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes, they stole the So sexual, she was Professional, X and ooo up wait a minute, do I see what I think I Did I think I shorty get low Ain't the same when it's up close Make it rain, I'm makin it the pole, I got the bank roll Imma say I prefer them no clothes I'm that, I love women exposed She threw it back at me, I gave her Cash ain't a problem, I where it goes
She had
Apple Bottom [Jeans] Boots with the fur [With the The club was lookin at her She hit the flo [She hit the Next you know got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat And the Reeboks with the straps [With the She turned and gave that big booty a smack She hit the flo hit the flo] thing you know got low low low low low low low low
2:] Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you My full of gwap And they for Shones Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown Patrone on the that'll make you moan
One (come on) Two (come on) Three (come on, now that's three grand) you think I'm playin baby girl I'm the man, I'll bend the bands
That's I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, Henny and Cola Got me a Soldier She ready for Rover, I couldn't her So lucky oo me, I was just a clover was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to her, Like a poster She her
Apple Bottom [Jeans] Boots with the fur [With the The club was lookin at her She hit the flo [She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Them sweat pants And the Reeboks with the straps [With the She around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy] She hit the flo [She hit the thing you know got low low low low low low low low
3:] Yea she was the money Lil took my cash, And I ain't it back, The way she bit rag, Got her paper stacks, Above her crack, I had to that,
I was on it, sexy woman, let me be want it two in the mornin I'm zonin in them bottles foamin She stop, made it drop Shorty did pop and lock, Had to break her off gwap Gah it was fly just like my
Apple Jeans [Jeans] Boots with the fur the fur] The whole club was at her She hit the flo [She hit the thing you know got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat And the with the straps [With the straps] She turned around and gave that big booty a [Ayy] She hit the flo hit the flo] Next thing you got low low low low low low low low