Low

Hmm-mm-mm-mm
 Let me talk to 'em
 Let me talk to 'em
 Let it rain
 Hmm-mm-mm-mm
 Let me talk to 'em
 C'mon!
 Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
 Boots with the fur (with the fur)
 The whole club was looking 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 Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
 She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
 She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
 Next thing you know
 Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
 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 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, whoa
 Did her thing, I seen 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
 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 go
 She had them
 Apple bottom jeans (jeans)
 Boots with the fur (with the fur)
 The whole club was looking 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 Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
 She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
 She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
 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 guap and they're ready for shones
 Cadillacs, Maybach for the sexy groan
 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 playing? 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 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
 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 looking 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 Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
 She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
 She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
 Next thing you know
 Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
 Whoa, 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 all them paper stacks
 Tattoo above her crack
 I had to handle that
 I was on it, sexy woman
 Let me show it make me want it
 Two in the morning I'm zonin'
 Them Rosé bottles foamin'
 She wouldn't stop, made it drop
 Shawty did that pop and lock
 Had to break her off that guap
 Girl was fine just like my Glock
 Apple bottom jeans (jeans)
 Boots with the fur (with the fur)
 The whole club was looking 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 Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
 She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
 She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
 Next thing you know
 Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
 C'mon