Shawty had them Apple Bottom (jeans) with 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 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 thing you 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 dollar vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes, they stole the So sexual, she was Professional, X and O up wait a minute, do I see what I think I whoa Did I think I shawty get low Ain't the same it's up that close Make it rain, I'm makin' it the pole, I got the bank roll I'ma say that I 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 where it goes
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) 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 Next thing you got low low low low low low low low
Hey Shawty what I do to get you home My jeans of gwap and they ready for stones Cadillacs for the sexy grown Patrone on the rocks make 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 dealin' rubber bands That's I told her, her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova, henny and Cola got me like a Soldier She ready for Rover, I control her So lucky oh me, I was like a clover shawty was hot a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her, like a poster she showed her
Shawty had them Bottom 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 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
Whoa Yea she was the money Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't want it 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 want it two in the I'm zonin' in them rosay foamin' She stop, made it drop shawty did pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap Gal was fly just my glock
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) 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 around and gave that big booty a smack (a smack) She hit the Next you know got low low low low low low low low