Low

Uh-huh, check it out
Mmm, let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em
Let it rain
Mmm, let me talk to 'em, come on

Shorty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweatpants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

I ain't ever seen nothin' that'll make me go
This crazy on that stand at my door
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle 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, woah
Did I think I seen shorty get low?
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole, I got the bankroll
I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes, shorty had them

Shorty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweatpants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Shorty, what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groans
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack, come on, two stacks, come on
Three stacks, come on, now that's three grand
What, you think I'm playin', baby girl?
I'm the man, I don't play rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder, I knew it was over
That Henny and Cola got me like a soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky, oh me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry, but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster, she showed her

Shorty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweatpants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

(Whoa, shorty) Yeah, she was worth that (Money)
Lil' mama took my (Cash) and I ain't want it (Back)
The way she bit that (Rat), got her them paper (Stacks)
Tattoo above her (Crack), I had to handle (That)
I was on it, sexy woman, let me showin'
Maybe one or two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' and them Rosé bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
God was fly, just locked my clock

Shorty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweatpants and the Reeboks
With the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo')
Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low