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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Up in the club with my homies, trying to get a lil' V-I Run it down on the low key That's not the song, you know it Shawty got 'em Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur) The whole club's lookin' at her She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-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 smack (Yeah) She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low Ain't nevеr seen nothin' like this before This crazy all night, spеndin' my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go Them birthday cakes, they stole the show So sexual, so flexible Professional, drinkin' X and O Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, woah Did I think I see shawty get low? Ain't the same when it up that close Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow Work the pole, I got the bank roll I'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 mo' Cash ain't no problem, I know where it goes She got them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur) The whole club was lookin' at her She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low (Low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low) Baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps) She turned around and gave that big, b—big booty a smack on the pole She hit the flo' (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 guap and they ready for shones Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan One stack, c'mon, two stacks, c'mon Three stacks, c'mon, 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 for 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 boots with the fur (With the fur) The whole club was lookin' at her She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know Shawty got boom drop, chopity got love drop, chopity got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low Got them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps) She turned around and gave that big, big, big booty a smack She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low