Featuring T-Pain
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Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
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Boots with the fur [With the fur]
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The whole club was lookin at her[ayy]
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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Them baggy sweat pants
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And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
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She turned around and gave that big booty a Smack[Ayy]
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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[Verse 1:]
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I ain’t never seen nuthin that’ll make me go,
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this crazy all night spendin my dough
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Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
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Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
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So sexual, she was flexible
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Professional, drinkin X and ooo
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Hold up wait a minute, do i see what I think I
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Whoa
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Did I think I seen shorty get low
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Ain’t the same when it’s up that close
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Make it rain, I’m makin it snow
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Work the pole, I got the bank roll
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Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
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I’m into that, I love women exposed
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She threw it back at me, I gave her more
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Cash ain’t a problem, I know where it goes
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She had them
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[Chorus:]
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Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
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Boots with the fur [With the fur]
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The whole club was lookin at her
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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Them baggy sweat pants
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And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
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She turned around and gave that big booty a slap
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[Ayy]
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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[Verse 2:]
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Hey
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Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
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My jeans full of gwap
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And they ready for Shones
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Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
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Patrone on the rocks that’ll make you moan
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One stack (come on)
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Two stacks (come on)
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Three stacks (come on, now that’s three grand)
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What you think I’m playin baby girl
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I’m the man, I’ll bend the rubber bands
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That’s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
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I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola
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Got me like a Soldier
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She ready for Rover, I couldn’t control her
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So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
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Shorty was hot like a toaster
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Sorry but I had to fold her,
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Like a pornography poster
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She showed her
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[Chorus:]
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Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
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Boots with the fur [With the fur]
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The whole club was lookin at her
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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Them baggy sweat pants
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And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
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She turned around and gave that big booty a slap [Ayy]
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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[Verse 3:]
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Whoa
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Shawty
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Yea she was worth the money
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Lil mama took my cash,
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and I ain’t want it back,
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The way she bit that rag,
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got her them paper stacks,
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Tattoo Above her crack,
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I had to handle that,
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I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
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They be want it two in the mornin
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I’m zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
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She wouldn’t stop, made it drop
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Shorty did that pop and lock,
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Had to break her off that gwap
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Gah it was fly just like my glock
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[Chorus:]
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Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
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Boots with the fur [With the fur]
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The whole club was lookin at her
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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Them baggy sweat pants
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And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
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She turned around and gave that big booty a slap [Ayy]
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She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
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Next thing you know
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Shawty got low low low low low low low low
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Low
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| Flo Rida |
