Shawty had them Apple Bottom (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 pants and the Reebok's 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
I never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my dough Had a million vibe and a bottle to go Dem cakes, they 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 seen get low Ain't the same it's up that close it rain, I'm makin' it snow Work the pole, I got the roll I'ma say I prefer them no clothes I'm into that, I women exposed She it back at me, I gave her more Cash ain't a problem, I know where it
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 thing you got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants and the with the straps (the straps) She turned around and that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next 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 they for stones Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown Patrone on the rocks that'll you moan One (come on) Two (come on) Three stacks (come on, now that's grand) What you think I'm baby girl I'm the man, I'll ain't rubber bands That's I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, that henny and Cola got me like a She for Rover, I couldn't control her So lucky oh me, I was like a clover was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her, like a poster 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 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
Whoa Yea she was the money Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't want it The way she bit rag, got her them paper stacks Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle I was on it, woman, let me shownin' They be it two in the mornin' I'm in them rosay bottles foamin' She stop, made it drop shawty did that pop and lock, had to break her off gwap Gal was fly just like my
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 and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She around and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the thing you know got low low low low low low low low