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Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans |
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Boots with the fur |
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The whole club was lookin' at her |
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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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& the Reeboks with the straps |
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She turned around & gave that big booty a slap |
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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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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 & a bottle to go |
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Them birthday cakes, they stole the show |
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So sexual, she was flexible |
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Professional, drinkin' X & O |
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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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I'm a 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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Apple Bottom Jeans |
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Boots with the fur |
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The whole club was lookin' at her |
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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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& the Reeboks with the straps |
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She turned around & gave that big booty a slap |
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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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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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1 stack, come on |
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2 stacks, come on |
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3 stacks, come on, now that's 3 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 & 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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Apple Bottom Jeans |
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Boots with the fur |
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The whole club was lookin' at her |
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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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& the Reeboks with the straps |
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She turned around & gave that big booty a slap |
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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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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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& 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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Tatto above her crack |
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I had to handle that. |
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I was on it, sexy woman, let me shonin' |
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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 & 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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Apple Bottom Jeans |
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Boots with the fur |
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The whole club was lookin' at her |
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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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& the Reeboks with the straps |
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She turned around & gave that big booty a slap |
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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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Come on. |