Low Lyrics - Dancing With The Stars

Shawty 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 

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, ayy! 

She hit the flo, 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 and a bottle to go 

Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show 

So sexual, she was flexible 

Professional, drinkin X and ooo 

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'mma 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, 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 

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, ayy! 

She hit the flo, 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 guap 

And they ready for Shones 

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, 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 on 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, 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 

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, ayy! 

She hit the flo, 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 

And I ain't want it back 

The way she bit that rag 

Got her them paper stacks 

Tattoo above her crack 

I had to handle that 

I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin 

Make me want it two in the mornin 

I'm zonin and them rosay bottles foamin 

She wouldn't stop, made it drop 

Shorty did that pop and lock 

Had to break her off that guap 

Gyal was fly just like my glock 

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 

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, ayy! 

She hit the flo, she hit the flo 

Next thing you know 

Shawty got low low low low, low low low low 

C'mon