Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) with 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 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 you know got low low low low low low low low
I ain't never seen that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a 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 I seen shawty get low Ain't the same when up that close Make it rain, I'm it snow Work the pole, I got the roll I'ma say that I prefer them no I'm that, I love 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) Boots 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 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 do to get you home My full of gwap and they ready for stones Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown on the rocks that'll make you moan One (come on) Two (come on) stacks (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 I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, that and Cola got me like a Soldier She ready for Rover, I couldn't her So lucky oh me, I was just like a was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography she showed her
Shawty had them Apple Bottom (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 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 the money 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' be want it two in the mornin' I'm zonin' in rosay bottles foamin' She stop, made it drop shawty did that pop and lock, had to break her off 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 thing you got low low low low low low low low Them sweat 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 you know got low low low low low low low low