Low (feat. T-Pain)

Let me talk to 'em. Let me talk to 'em. Let it rain. Let me talk to 'em. Come on. Shorty had them apple bottom 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, shorty got low, low, Low. Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the Straps, She turned around and gave that big booty A smack. Hey. She hit the floor, she hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got 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 dollar vibe and about to go. Them birthday cakes, they stole the show. So sexual, she was flexible. Professional, drinking Ex and O. Hold up, wait a minute. Do I see what I think I... Whoa. Did a thing, I seen shorty 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'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 looking at her. She hit the floor, she hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty 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 floor, Next thing you know, Shorty got low, low, low, low. Hey. Shorty, what I gotta do to get you Home? My jeans full of guap and they ready For shows. Cadillacs, Maybach for the sexy groan. Put Coke 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 ain't into 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. Shorty 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, the fur. The whole club was looking at her. She hit the floor, she hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, Low, Low. Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with The the straps. She turned around gave that big booty a smack. She hit the floor, she hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low, Low, low, low. Oh shorty, yeah, she was worth the money. Lil' mama took my cash and I ain't want It back. The way she bent that back, Count up them paper stacks. Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle that. I was on it, sexy woman. Had me showing, made me want it. Two in the morning, I'm zoning. Them Rosé bottles foaming. She wouldn't stop, made it drop. Shorty did that pop and lock. Had to break her off that guap. That was fire just like my Glock. Apple bottom jeans, Boots with the fur, With the The whole club was looking at her. She hit the floor, she hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got 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. Hey. She hit the floor, she hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low, low, Low. Come on.