Low – 71 Digits lyrics

Lyrics Low – 71 Digits feat. Flo Rida

Low lyrics
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
Them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
With the fur (With the fur)
Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans)
With the fur (With the fur)
Looooow

[Chorus: T-Pain]
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
She hit the flo’ (She hit the flo’), next thing you know
Shawty got loooowww

[Verse 2: Flo Rida]
Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan
Patron on the rocks that’ll make you moan
One stack c’mon, two stacks c’mon
Three stacks c’mon, now that’s three grand
What, you think I’m playin’, baby girl?
I’m the man, I invented rubber bands

[Chorus: T-Pain]
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’), next thing you know
Shawty got loooowww
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’), next thing you know
Shawty got looowww

Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks 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 lowwww

Low – 71 Digits lyrics
Low - 71 Digits
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