Low
Flo Rida"Low" is a song by Flo Rida, released in 2008 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:46 long and contains 102 lines and 672 words.
Lyrics
0:16Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans
0:18Boots with the fur With the fur
0:22The whole club was lookin at her
0:24She hit the flo She hit the flo
0:28Next thing you know
0:29Shawty got low low low low low low low low
0:32Them baggy sweat pants
0:33And the Reeboks with the straps With the straps
0:36She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy
0:39She hit the flo She hit the flo
0:42Next thing you know
0:43Shawty got low low low low low low low low
0:47I ain＇t never seen nuthin that＇ll make me go'
0:49This crazy all night spendin my dough
0:51Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
0:53Dem birthday cakes' they stole the show
0:54So sexual' she was flexible
0:56Professional' drinkin X and ooo
0:58Hold up wait a minute' do i see what I think I
1:01Did I think I seen shorty get low
1:03Whoa
1:03Ain＇t the same when it＇s up that close
1:06Make it rain' I＇m makin it snow
1:07Work the pole' I got the bank roll
1:09Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
1:10I＇m into that' I love women exposed
1:12She threw it back at me' I gave her more
1:14Cash ain＇t a problem' I know where it goes
1:16She had them
1:17Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans
1:19Boots with the fur With the fur
1:21The whole club was lookin at her
1:24She hit the flo She hit the flo
1:27Next thing you know
1:28Shawty got low low low low low low low low
1:32Them baggy sweat pants
1:33And the Reeboks with the straps With the straps
1:36She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
1:39She hit the flo She hit the flo
1:42Next thing you know
1:43Shawty got low low low low low low low low
1:47Hey
1:47Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
1:49My jeans full of gwap
1:50And they ready for Shones
1:51Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
1:52Patrone on the rocks that＇ll make you moan
1:54One stack (come on)
1:55Two stacks (come on)
1:56Three stacks (come on' now that＇s three grand)
1:58What you think I＇m playin baby girl
2:00I＇m the man' I＇ll bend the rubber bands
2:02That＇s what I told her' her legs on my shoulder
2:04I knew it was ova' that Henny and Cola
2:05Got me like a Soldier
2:06She ready for Rover' I couldn＇t control her
2:08So lucky oo me' I was just like a clover
2:09Shorty was hot like a toaster
2:11Sorry but I had to fold her'
2:14Like a pornography poster
2:16She showed her
2:17Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans
2:19Boots with the fur With the fur
2:21The whole club was lookin at her
2:24She hit the flo She hit the flo
2:26Next thing you know
2:28Shawty got low low low low low low low low
2:32Them baggy sweat pants
2:33And the Reeboks with the straps With the straps
2:35She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy
2:39She hit the flo She hit the flo
2:41Next thing you know
2:43Shawty got low low low low low low low low
2:47Whoa
2:47Shawty
2:48Yea she was worth the money
2:50Lil mama took my cash'
2:52And I ain＇t want it back'
2:54The way she bit that rag'
2:56Got her them paper stacks'
2:57Tattoo of bubba cray'
2:59I had to handle that'
3:02I was on it' sexy woman' let me shownin
3:04They be want it two in the mornin
3:06I＇m zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
3:09She wouldn＇t stop' made it drop
3:11Shorty did that pop and lock'
3:13Had to break her off that gwap
3:15Gah it was fly just like my glock
3:17Apple Bottom Jeans
3:18Boots with the fur
3:22The whole club was
3:24She hit the flo She hit the flo
3:27Next thing you know
3:28Shawty got low low low low low low low low
3:32Them baggy sweat pants
3:33And the Reeboks with the straps
3:35She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
3:39She hit the flo
3:41Next thing you know
3:43Shawty got low low low low low low low low
3:46C＇mon
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Boots with the fur With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo 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 With the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low 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 Dem birthday cakes' they stole the show So sexual' she was flexible Professional' drinkin X and ooo Hold up wait a minute' do i see what I think I Did I think I seen shorty get low Whoa 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 Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans Boots with the fur With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo 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 With the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low 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 One stack (come on) Two stacks (come on) Three stacks (come on' now that＇s three grand) What you think I＇m playin 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 oo 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 With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo 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 With the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Whoa Shawty Yea she was worth the money Lil mama took my cash' And I ain＇t want it back' The way she bit that rag' Got her them paper stacks' Tattoo of bubba cray' I had to handle that' I was on it' sexy woman' let me shownin They be want it two in the mornin I＇m zonin in them rosay bottles foamin 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 Apple Bottom Jeans Boots with the fur The whole club was She hit the flo 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 smack She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low C＇mon
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