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点击复制Low (Karaoke Version - In The Style Of Flo Ridat-Pain) - Karaoke
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Let me talk to
Let me talk to
Let play
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Let me talk to
C'mon
Jeans
With the fur
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low
With the straps
Ay
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low
C'mon
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
Dem 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 I think 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'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
Hey
Jeans
With the fur
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low
With the straps
Ay
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap and they ready for stones
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 ain't dealin' 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 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
Jeans
With the fur
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low
With the straps
Ay
She hit the floor
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'
They be want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' in them rosay bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop made it drop
Shawty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that gwap
Gal was fly just like my glock
Mmm
Jeans
With the fur
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low
With the straps
Ay
She hit the floor
Low low low low low low low low