Flo Rida - Low (feat. T-Pain) текст песни

Ummmmm
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Ummmmm
Let me talk to 'em
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
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 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
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
She had them


Chorus:
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
She hit the flo [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 gwap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone 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 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:
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
She hit the flo [She hit the floor
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 showning
They be want it two in the morning
I’m zonin in them rosay bottles foaming
She wouldn’t stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock
Chorus:
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
She hit the flo [She hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low