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 and the Reebok's with the straps (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
I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all 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 O Hold up a minute, do I see what I think I whoa Did I I seen shawty 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 that I prefer no clothes I'm into that, I love exposed She threw it back at me, I her more ain't a problem, I know where it goes
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 baggy pants 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
Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you My jeans full of gwap and they for stones Maybachs 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) What you think I'm baby girl I'm the man, I'll ain't rubber bands That's what I told her, her legs on my I knew it was ova, henny and Cola got me like a Soldier She ready for Rover, I couldn't her So lucky oh me, I was just a clover shawty was hot a toaster Sorry but I had to her, like a pornography poster she showed her
Shawty had Apple 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 and the Reebok's 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
Whoa Yea she was worth the Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't it back The way she bit that rag, got her paper stacks above her crack, I had to handle that I was on it, woman, let me shownin' They be it two in the mornin' I'm zonin' in them rosay foamin' She wouldn't stop, it drop did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap Gal was fly just my glock
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 pants and the Reebok's with 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