Текст песни Low (Travis Barker Remix) - Flo Rida , T-Pain
Shawty
had
them
Apple
Bottom
Jeans
Boots
with
the
fur
The
whole
club
was
lookin'
at
her
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
Them
baggy
sweat
pants
& The
Reeboks
with
the
straps
She
turned
around
& gave
that
big
booty
a
slap
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
I
ain't
never
seen
nuthin'
that'll
make
me
go
This
crazy
all
night
spendin'
my
dough
Had
a
million
dollar
vibe
& a
bottle
to
go
Them
birthday
cakes,
they
stole
the
show
So
sexual,
she
was
flexible
Professional,
drinkin'
X
& O
Hold
up
wait
a
minute,
do
I
see
what
I
think
I
Whoa
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
bank
roll
I'm
a
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.
She
had
them...
Apple
Bottom
Jeans
Boots
with
the
fur
The
whole
club
was
lookin'
at
her
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
Them
baggy
sweat
pants
& The
Reeboks
with
the
straps
She
turned
around
& gave
that
big
booty
a
slap
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
Hey
Shawty
what
I
gotta
do
to
get
you
home
My
jeans
full
of
gwap
And
they
ready
for
Shones
Cadillacs
Maybachs
for
the
sexy
grown
Patrone
on
the
rocks
that'll
make
you
moan.
1 stack,
come
on
2 stacks,
come
on
3 stacks,
come
on,
now
that's
3 grand
What
you
think
I'm
playin'
baby
girl
I'm
the
man,
I'll
bend
the
rubber
bands.
That's
what
I
told
her,
her
legs
on
my
shoulder
I
knew
it
was
ova,
that
Henny
& Cola
Got
me
like
a
Soldier
She
ready
for
Rover,
I
couldn't
control
her
So
lucky
oo
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...
Apple
Bottom
Jeans
Boots
with
the
fur
The
whole
club
was
lookin'
at
her
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
Them
baggy
sweat
pants
& The
Reeboks
with
the
straps
She
turned
around
& gave
that
big
booty
a
slap
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
Whoa
Shawty
Yea
she
was
worth
the
money
Lil'
mama
took
my
cash
& I
ain't
want
it
back
The
way
she
bit
that
rag
Got
her
them
paper
stacks
Tatto
above
her
crack
I
had
to
handle
that.
I
was
on
it,
sexy
woman,
let
me
shonin'
They
be
want
it
two
in
the
mornin'
I'm
zonin
in
them
rosay
bottles
foamin'
She
wouldn't
stop,
made
it
drop
Shorty
did
that
pop
& lock
Had
to
break
her
off
that
gwap
Gah
it
was
fly
just
like
my
glock.
Apple
Bottom
Jeans
Boots
with
the
fur
The
whole
club
was
lookin'
at
her
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low.
Them
baggy
sweat
pants
& The
Reeboks
with
the
straps
She
turned
around
& gave
that
big
booty
a
slap
She
hit
the
Flo
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Low
Come
on
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1 American Superstar
2 Low (Freedombunch Mix)
3 Fast Life
4 Make a Wish
5 Gotta Eat
6 Birthday
7 Money Right
8 Freaky Deaky
9 Don't Know How to Act
10 All My Life
11 Me & U
12 In the Ayer
13 Still Missin'
14 Ms. Hangover
15 Priceless
16 Ack Like You Know
17 Low
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