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Umm....
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em

Let it rain
umm....
Let me talk to 'em
c'mon

Shawty had them
Apple Bottom Jeans

Boots with the fur

The whole club
was lookin' at her

She hit the flo
next thing you know
Shawty got low low low
low low low low low

Them baggy
sweat pants
and the Reeboks
with the straps

She turned around
and gave that big
booty a smack

She hit the flo
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 O

Hold up wait a minute
do I see what I think
I woh

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'm-a say that I prefer
them no clothes
I'm into that
I love women exposed

Shawty 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

Boots with the fur

The whole club
was lookin' at her

She hit the flo
next thing you know
Shawty got low low low
low low low low low

Them baggy
sweat pants
and the Reeboks
with the straps

She turned around
and gave that big
booty a smack

She hit the flo
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 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

Shawty had them
Apple Bottom Jeans

Boots with the fur

The whole club
was lookin' at her

She hit the flo
next thing you know
Shawty got low low low
low low low low low

Them baggy
sweat pants
and the Reeboks
with the straps

She turned around
and gave that big
booty a smack

She hit the flo
next thing you know
Shawty got low low low
low low low low low

C'mon Shawty
yeah 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
'er crack
I had to handle that

I was on it, sexy woman
let me showin'
they be want it
two in the mornin'

I'm zonin' in them
Rose bottles foamin'

She wouldn't stop
make it drop
Shawty did that
pop and lock

Had to break her
off that gwap

God it was fly
just like my glock
Shawty had them
Apple Bottom Jeans

Boots with the fur

The whole club
was lookin' at her

She hit the flo
next thing you know
Shawty got low low low
low low low low low

Them baggy
sweat pants
and the Reeboks
with the straps

She turned around
and gave that big
booty a smack

She hit the flo
next thing you know
Shawty got low low low
low low low low low
c'mon