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Shawty had Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots the fur (With the fur)
The club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the Reeboks the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

1:]
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll me go,
This all night spendin my dough
Had a million vibe and a bottle to go
Dem cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I I

Did I think I shorty get low
Ain't the same it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it
Work the pole, I got the bank
I'm a say that I prefer them no
I'm into that, I love women
She it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I where it goes

She had

Apple Bottom (Jeans)
with the fur (With the fur)
The club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a
(Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

2:]
Hey
Shawty I gotta do to get you home
My full of gwap
And they ready for
Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll you moan

One (come on)
Two (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now three grand)
you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll the rubber bands

That's what I told her, her on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and
Got me like a
She ready for Rover, I control her
So lucky oo me, I was just a clover
Shorty was hot like a
Sorry but I had to her,
a pornography poster
She her

Apple Bottom (Jeans)
with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat
And the Reeboks the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

3:]


Yea she was the money
Lil mama my cash,
And I ain't it back,
The way she bit rag,
Got her paper stacks,
Tattoo of cray,
I had to that,

I was on it, woman, let me shownin
be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them bottles foamin
She stop, made it drop
did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that
Gah it was fly like my glock

Apple Bottom (Jeans)
Boots the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat
And the Reeboks with the (With the straps)
She turned around and that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

Shawty had them Apple Bottom (Jeans)
with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the Reeboks the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

1:]
I ain't never seen that'll make me go,
This all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, stole the show
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and ooo
up wait a minute, do I see what I think I

Did I think I shorty get low
Ain't the same when up that close
Make it rain, I'm it snow
the pole, I got the bank roll
I'm a say that I them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women
She threw it at me, I gave her more
ain't a problem, I know where it goes

She had

Apple Jeans (Jeans)
with the fur (With the fur)
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
thing you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them sweat pants
And the with the straps (With the straps)
She turned and gave that big booty a smack
(Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

2:]
Hey
Shawty I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of
And they for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy
Patrone on the rocks that'll 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 the rubber bands

That's what I her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that and Cola
Got me a Soldier
She for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a
Shorty was hot a toaster
but I had to fold her,
Like a poster
She her

Apple Jeans (Jeans)
with the fur (With the fur)
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the with the straps (With the straps)
She around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

3:]


Yea she was worth the
Lil mama my cash,
And I want it back,
The way she bit rag,
Got her paper stacks,
of bubba cray,
I had to that,

I was on it, woman, let me shownin
They be it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, it drop
did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off gwap
Gah it was fly like my glock

Apple Jeans (Jeans)
Boots the fur (With the fur)
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low