My jeans full of guap
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
Boots with the fur, with the fur
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Gyal was fly just like my glock
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
Yea she was worth the money
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Them baggy sweat pants
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
I'mma say that I prefer them no clothes
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
Them baggy sweat pants
Them baggy sweat pants
Sorry but I had to fold her
Them baggy sweat pants
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
And I ain't want it back
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Got me like a Soldier
Ain't the same when it's up that close
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
The whole club was lookin’ at her
Lil mama took my cash
One stack, come on
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
And they ready for Shones
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
She showed her
Next thing you know
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
Tattoo above her crack
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
Boots with the fur, with the fur
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
So sexual, she was flexible
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Next thing you know
The whole club was lookin’ at her
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
I'm into that, I love women exposed
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Professional, drinkin’ X and ooo
The whole club was lookin’ at her
Got her them paper stacks
The whole club was lookin’ at her
Next thing you know
Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home?
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin’
What you think, I'm playin’? Baby girl
Boots with the fur, with the fur
Next thing you know
So lucky on me, I was just like a clover
Like a pornography poster
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
Whoa, shawty
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Next thing you know
Two stacks, come on
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Next thing you know
I'm zonin’ and them rosay bottles foamin’
I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go
Three stacks, come on, now that's three grand
Make me want it two in the mornin’
Next thing you know
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown
This crazy all night spendin’ my dough
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I? Whoa
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
The way she bit that rag
She had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Had to break her off that guap
Did I think I seen shorty get low?
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Next thing you know
She hit the flo’, she hit the flo’
I had to handle that
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Shorty did that pop and lock
