IRC-Galleria

Ummmm
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
(2x)

refrain:
Shorty 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 (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shorty got low low low low low low low low

I ain't never seen nothing that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spending my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinking X and ooh
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 making it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'm gonna 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

refrain:
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

refrain2:
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the floor (She hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shorty got low low low low low low low low

Hey
Shorty 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

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'll bend the rubber bands

That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky ooh 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

refrain

refrain2

Whoa
Shorty
Yeah she was worth the money
Little mama took my cash,
And I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
Got her them paper stacks,
Tattoo Above her crack,
I had to handle that,

I was on it, sexy woman, let me showning
They be want it two in the morning
I'm zoning in them rosay bottles foaming
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock