chorus
Shawty 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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
chorus
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
verse
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
verse
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin' X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I? Whoa
verse
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
verse
I'mma 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
chorus
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
chorus
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
verse
Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home?
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
verse
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
verse
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky on me, I was just like a clover
chorus
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
chorus
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
chorus
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gyal was fly just like my glock
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
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'
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Writer(s): Tramar Dillard, Onika Tanya Maraj, Michael Stevenson, Juaquin Malphurs, Harvey L. Miller, Breyan Stanley Isaac