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アーティスト:Flo Rida  アルバム:Mail On Sunday  作詞:DILLARD TRAMAR/HUMPHREY MONTAY DESMOND/ROBERSON KOREY  作曲:DILLARD TRAMAR/HUMPHREY MONTAY DESMOND/ROBERSON KOREY 

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[Chorus: T-Pain] 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 slap She hit the Flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low. [Verse 1: Flo Rida] 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 Them 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 Whoa Did I think I seen shorty 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 Imma 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... [Chorus: T-Pain] 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 slap She hit the Flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low. [Verse 2: Flo Rida] 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. 1 stack, come on 2 stacks, come on 3 stacks, come on, now that's 3


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