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) Next 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 big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next you know got low low low low low low low low
I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a to go Dem birthday cakes, stole the show 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 same when it's up close Make it rain, I'm makin' it Work the pole, I got the bank I'ma 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 know it goes
Shawty had them Apple Jeans (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 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 you know got low low low low low low low low
Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you My full of gwap and they ready for stones Cadillacs for the sexy grown Patrone on the rocks that'll make you One (come on) Two (come on) Three stacks (come on, now three grand) you think I'm playin' baby girl I'm the man, I'll ain't dealin' rubber That's I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, henny and Cola got me like a Soldier She for Rover, I couldn't control her So lucky oh me, I was just a clover was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her, like a poster she showed her
had them Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans) Boots 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 baggy sweat pants and the Reebok's with the (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
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 paper Tattoo 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 shawty did that pop and lock, had to her off that gwap Gal was fly just my glock
had them Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans) Boots the fur (with the fur) The whole was lookin' 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 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