Alvin And The Chipmunks - Low Lyrics
[Chorus:]Shawty had them Apple Bottom JeansBoots with the furThe whole club was lookin at herShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a slapShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low low[Verse 1:]I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin my doughHad a million dollar vibe and a bottle to goDem birthday cakes, they stole the showSo sexual, she was flexibleProfessional, drinkin X and oooHold up wait a minute, do i see what I think I whoaDid I think I seen shorty get lowAin't the same when it's up that closeMake it rain, I'm makin it snowWork the pole, I got the bank rollImma say that I prefer them no clothesI'm into that, I love women exposedShe threw it back at me, I gave her moreCash ain't a problem, I know where it goes[Chorus:]She had them Apple Bottom JeansBoots with the furThe whole club was lookin at herShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a slapShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low low[Verse 2:]HeyShawty what I gotta do to get you homeMy jeans full of gwap and they ready for ShonesCadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grownPatrone on the rocks that'll make you moanOne stack (come on)Two stacks (come on)Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)What you think I'm playin baby girlI'm the man, I'll ain't dealin rubber bandsThat's what I told her, her legs on my shoulderI knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola got me like a SoldierShe ready for Rover, I couldn't control herSo lucky oo me, I was just like a cloverShorty was hot like a toasterSorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography poster she showed her[Chorus:]Apple Bottom JeansBoots with the furThe whole club was lookin at herShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a slapShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low low[Verse 3:]Whoa shawtyYea she was worth the moneyLil mama took my cash, and I ain't want it backThe way she bit that rag, got her them paper stacksTattoo above her crack, I had to handle thatI was on it, sexy woman, let me showninThey be want it two in the morninI'm zonin in them rosay bottles foaminShe wouldn't stop, made it dropShorty did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwapGal was fly just like my glock[Chorus:]Apple Bottom JeansBoots with the furThe whole club was lookin at herShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a slapShe hit the floNext thing you knowShawty got low low low low low low low lowC'mon
