Let me talk to you.Let me talk to you.Let me talk to you.Come on.Shawty got them at the bottom jeans.With the fur.The fur.The whole club was looking at her.She hit the floor.She hit the floor.Next thing you know,Shawty got low, low, low, low, low,what I think I'll do.Yeah, the things I see sure to get low.Ain't the same when it's up that close.Snickering, I'm making it snow.Look the pole, I got the bang bro.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 a move.That ain't no problem,I know where it goes.She had them upper body jeans with the fur.The whole club was looking at her.She hit the floor.Best thing you know.I got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Come back and smack Paz in the Reeboks with the strideWith the stride She turn around and gave that big boogie a slideShe hit the floorShe hit the floorNow stay in no showI got low, low, low, low,low, low,low, low Yeah, show them what I gotta do to get your homeMy dreams full of guap and they ready for showsGot a next May box for the sexy grownPut Tron on the rocks,better make your mother proudCome 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 didn't rub a bandageThat's when I throwed her her legs on my shoulderI knew it was over,that Henny and ColaGot me like a soldier,she ready for overI couldn't control her,so lucky on me,I was just like a cloverShorty was hot like a toasterSorry, but I had to fold herLike a pornography poster,she showed her I got her bottom jeansWith the furThe whole club was looking at herShe hit the floorMass bangin' notes, shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Come back, he's smackin' pans in the rebars with the strideShe turn around and gave that big fool here a slideShe hit the floor,she hit the floorMass bangin' notes, shorty got low, low, low, low,low, low, low, low Oh, shorty, yeah, she was worth the moneyMama took my cash,and I ain't want it backThe way she bent that bag,gather them paper stacksTaxiway above a crack,I had to handle thatI was on it,sexy woman, let me show themMake me want it,two in the morning, I'm zoningThem rose bottles foaming,she wouldn't stop Made it drop, shorty did that pop and lockHad to break her off that quad,yeah I was fine just like my GodI'm a bottle of jeans,with the furWith the fur,the whole club was looking at her.She hit the floor,messed there, you know.Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low.Them baggy sweatpants and the Reeboks with the stripes.She turned around and gave that big booty a slice.She hit the floor,messed there, you know.Shawty got low, low, low, low,low,low, low,low.Come on.