Flo Rida - Low (feat. T-Pain)

 

Flo Rida – Low (feat. T-Pain)

 

 

Lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm hmmm…
Let me talk to ’em, let me talk to ’em
Mmm hmmm…
  [Bridge]
Let me talk to ’em, Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin’ at her
She hit 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, ay!
She hit the floor, she hit the floor
Next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low
[V1]
I ain’t never seen nothing that’ll make me go this crazy
All night, spendin’ my dough
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 oh
Hold up, wait a minuite, do I see what I think I… woah!
Did I think I see Shawty 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
Imma 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 no problem, I know where it goes
[Bridge]
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin’ at her
She hit 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, ay!
She hit the floor, she hit the floor
Next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low
[V2]
Shawty, what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of gwap and they ready fo’ sho’
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown
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, Imma bend the rubber band
That’s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, the Henny and Cola
Got me like a soldier, she ready for Rover
I couldn’t control her, so lucky old me, I was just like a clover
Shawty was hot like a toaster
Sorry, but I had to fold her like a pornography poster
[Bridge]
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin’ at her
She hit 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, ay!
She hit the floor, she hit the floor
Next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low
[V3]
Woah shawty, yeah she was worth the money
Lil’ mama took my cash
And I ain’t want it back
The way she bent that back got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman, let me showin’, made me want it
Two in the mornin’, I’m zonin’ and them Rosay bottles foamin’
She wouldn’t stop, made it drop
Shawty did that pop n’ lock
Had to break her off that gwap
Gal was fly just like my Glock
[Bridge]
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin’ at her
She hit 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, ay!
She hit the floor, she hit the floor
Next thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low
Flo Rida – Low (feat. T-Pain)
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