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Shawty had them Apple Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur the fur]
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo hit the flo]
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the Reeboks with the [With the straps]
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

1:]
I never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and ooo
Hold up a minute, do I see what I think I

Did I I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when up that close
it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the roll
Imma say that I prefer 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

She had

Apple Jeans [Jeans]
Boots the fur [With the fur]
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo hit the flo]
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps the straps]
She turned around and gave big booty a smack

She hit the flo [She hit the
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

2:]
Hey
Shawty what I do to get you home
My jeans full of
And they for Shones
Cadillacs 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 girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber

That's what I told her, her on my shoulder
I it was ova, that Henny and Cola
Got me a Soldier
She for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a
was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to her,
Like a poster
She her

Apple Bottom Jeans
with the fur [With 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 pants
And the Reeboks the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo [She hit the
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

3:]


Yea she was the money
Lil mama my cash,
And I ain't it back,
The way she bit rag,
Got her them stacks,
Tattoo her crack,
I had to 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
Shorty did pop and lock,
Had to break her off that
Gah it was fly like my glock

Apple Bottom [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the
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 with the straps [With the straps]
She turned and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the flo [She hit the
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low