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T Pain

Genres: Hip-Hop

Get Low Lyrics - T Pain

[CHORUS] 

Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) 

 

Boots with the fur (with the fur) 

 

Da whole club was lookin' at her 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low. 

 

A bag of sweaty pants and reeboks with the straps (with the straps) 

 

She turned around and gave that big bootay a smack (eyy!) 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low 

 

[VERSE 1] 

I ain't neva seen nothing that'll make me go, 

 

This crazy all nights feelin ma 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 

 

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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 

 

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 a problem, I know where it goes 

 

[CHORUS] 

Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) 

 

Boots with the fur (with the fur) 

 

Da whole club was lookin' at her 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low. 

 

A bag of sweaty pants and reeboks with the straps (with the straps) 

 

She turned around and gave that big bootay a smack (eyy!) 

 

Photos 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty 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 

 

One step (come on) 

 

Two steps (come on) 

 

Three steps, 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 ova, that Henny and 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 

 

[CHORUS] 

Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) 

 

Boots with the fur (with the fur) 

 

Da whole club was lookin' at her 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low. 

 

A bag of sweaty pants and reeboks with the straps (with the straps) 

 

She turned around and gave that big bootay a smack (eyy!) 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low 

 

[Verse 3:] 

 

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 

 

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 and lock, 

 

Had to break her off that gwap 

 

it was fly just like my clock 

 

[CHORUS] 

Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) 

 

Boots with the fur (with the fur) 

 

Da whole club was lookin' at her 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low. 

 

A bag of sweaty pants and reeboks with the straps (with the straps) 

 

She turned around and gave that big bootay a smack (eyy!) 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low 

 

[ENDING] 

A bag of sweaty pants and reeboks with the straps (with the straps) 

 

She turned around and gave that big bootay a smack (eyy!) 

 

She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low 

 

C'mon 

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