Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans) Boots 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 sweat pants and the with the straps (the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a (a smack) She hit the Next you know got low low low low low low low low
I ain't never seen nothin' make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my dough Had a million vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes, stole the show So sexual, she was Professional, X and O Hold up wait a minute, do I see I think I whoa Did I think I shawty get low the same when 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 no clothes I'm into that, I love women She threw it back at me, I her more Cash ain't a problem, I where it goes
Shawty had them Apple 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 sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a (a smack) She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you My jeans full of gwap and they for stones Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown Patrone on the rocks 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 ain't dealin' bands That's I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, that henny and Cola got me a Soldier She for Rover, I couldn't control her So lucky oh me, I was like a clover shawty was hot like a Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography she showed her
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 sweat pants and the Reebok's with the (the straps) She around and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Whoa Yea she was worth the Lil mama my cash, and I ain't want it back The way she bit that rag, got her paper stacks Tattoo above 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 bottles foamin' She stop, made it drop shawty did that pop and lock, had to her off that gwap Gal was fly like my glock
Shawty had them Bottom Jeans (jeans) Boots 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 sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a (a smack) She hit the Next you know got low low low low low low low low