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 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 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 night spendin' my Had a dollar vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes, stole the show So sexual, she was Professional, X and O Hold up 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 Work the pole, I got the roll I'ma say I prefer them no clothes I'm that, I love women exposed She it back at me, I gave her more Cash ain't a problem, I know it goes
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) 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
Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you My jeans full of and they ready 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 what I 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 just like a shawty was hot a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography she showed her
Shawty had Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans) Boots the fur (with the fur) The whole club was 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 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
Whoa Yea she was worth the Lil mama 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, sexy woman, let me be want it two in the mornin' I'm in them rosay bottles 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) 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 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 thing you got low low low low low low low low