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Low - Djibouti/Kilhoffer/Flo Rida
Lyrics by：DJ Montay/Flo Rida/Howard Simmons/Korey Roberson/T-Pain
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Let it rain mmm
Let me talk to 'em come on
Let it rain
Shawty had them apple bottom jeans
Jeans
Boots with the fur
With the fur
The whole club was looking 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 slap
Aye
She hit the floor
She hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Hey I ain't never seen nothing that'll
Make me go this crazy
All night spending my dough
Had a million dolla vibe and the body to go
Them birthday cakes they stole the show
So sexual she was flexible
Professional drinking 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 making it snow
Work the pole I got the bankroll
I must 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
The fur
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 slap
Aye
She hit the floor
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 guap and they ready for shones
Cadillacs Maybach for the sexy grown
Patrón 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 playing baby girl
I'm the man I invented rubber bands
That's what I told her
Her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over the Henny and cola
Got me like a soldier she ready for Rover
I couldn't control her
So lucky ol' 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
Apple bottom jeans
Jeans
The fur
The fur
The whole club was looking 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 slap
Aye
She hit the floor
She hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Whoa shawty
Yeah she was worth the money
Lil' momma took my cash
And I ain't want it back
The way she bit that bag
Got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that
I was on it sexy woman
Let me showin' make me want it
Two in the morning
I'm zoning and them rosé bottles foaming
She wouldn't stop
Made it drop
Shawty did that pop-n-lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gal was fly just like my Glock
Let it rain
Let it rain
Shawty had them apple bottom jeans
Jeans
Boots with the fur
With the fur
The whole club was looking 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 slap
Aye
She hit the floor
She hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
C'mon
C'mon
C'mon
C'mon