Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans) with 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 sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned around and gave that big a smack (a smack) She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, crazy, all night spendin' my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a to go Dem birthday cakes, they 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 up that close it rain, I'm makin' it snow Work the pole, I got the roll say that I prefer them no clothes I'm that, I love women exposed She threw it at me, I gave her more ain't a problem, I know where it goes
Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) Boots the fur (with the fur) The whole was lookin' 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 and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the thing 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 ready for stones Cadillacs for the sexy grown Patrone on the rocks that'll make you One (come on) Two (come on) Three (come on, now that's three grand) What you I'm playin' baby girl I'm the man, I'll ain't rubber bands That's what I her, her legs on my shoulder I it was ova, that henny and Cola got me like a Soldier She ready for Rover, I control her So lucky oh me, I was just a clover shawty was hot like a but I had to fold her, like a pornography poster she showed her
Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) Boots the fur (with the fur) The club was lookin' at her She hit the (she hit the floor) thing you know got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat and the Reebok's with 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 took my cash, and I ain't want it back The way she bit that rag, got her them stacks Tattoo her crack, I had to handle that I was on it, woman, let me shownin' be want it two in the mornin' I'm zonin' in rosay bottles foamin' She stop, made it drop shawty did pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap Gal was fly like my glock
Shawty had Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans) with the fur (with the fur) The club was lookin' at her She hit the (she hit the floor) thing you know got low low low low low low low low Them baggy pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps) She turned and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next thing you got low low low low low low low low