Low Feat T-pain

Mhmhmhmhmhmhm
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Let it ring
Mhmhmhmhmhmhm
Let me talk to 'em
C'mon

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

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a slap, hey!
She hit the floor, she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

now i know one thing thats fo sho
I ain't never seen nothing that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
could eat some pizza and and blow m'nose
Them birthday cakes, they stole the show
im sure that this man s'actually a ho

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 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

Im'ma 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
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 slap, hey!
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 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,
Mhmhmhmhmhmhm
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 over
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

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 slap, hey!
She hit the floor, 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
Her mama took my cash,
And I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
got her them paper stacks,
Big tatoo 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
Gah it was fly just like my glock

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 slap, hey!
She hit the floor, she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
C'mon