Low

Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Let it ring
Let me talk to 'em
Come on

Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Hey)
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low (Hey)

I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go
This crazy all night spendin' my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a body to go
Them birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin' X and O
Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, whoa
Did I think I seen shawty get low?
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
With the pole, I got the bank roll
I'ma say that I don't put up no clothes
I'ma tell that I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where we go
She had 'em

Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Hey)
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low (Hey)

Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones
Got a large Mary Buck for the sexy grown
Patron on the rocks, that'll make you moan
One step, come on, two steps, come on
Three steps, come on, now that's three grand
What you think, I'm playin', baby girl?
I'm the man, I ain't dealin' rubber bands
That's when I put her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny on cola
Got me like a soldier, she ready for Rover
I couldn't control her, so lucky I'm me
I was just like a clover
Shawty was hot like a toaster
Sorry, but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster, she showed her

Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Hey)
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Oh, shawty, yeah, she was worth her money
Lil' mama took my cash and I ain't want it back
The way she bit that MAC, got all them papers stacked
Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle that
I was zonin', sexy woman, let me show it
Make me want it, two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' and them Rosé bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shawty dipped that pop a lot
Had to break her off that guap
Callous fire just like my Glock

Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Hey)
She hits the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low (Come on)