Flo Rida feat. T-Pain – Low [video y letra]

    Video: Flo Rida feat. T-Pain – Low

    Letra: Flo Rida feat. T-Pain – Low

    (feat. T-Pain)

    [Intro – T-Pain]
    Let me talk to ‘em
    Let me talk to ‘em
    Let me talk to ‘em

    [Chorus (T-Pain):]
    Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
    Boots with the fur (with the fur)
    The whole club was looking at her
    She hits the floor (she hits the floor)
    Next thing you know
    Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
    Them baggy sweat pants
    And the Reebok’s with the straps (with the straps)
    She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
    She hits the floor (she hits the floor)
    Next thing you know
    Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

    I ain’t never seen something that’ll make me go
    This crazy all night spending my doe
    Had the million dollar vibe and a body to go
    Them birthday cakes they stole the show
    So sexual
    She was flexible professional
    Drinking nexenol
    Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think? Whoa
    Did her thing seen shawty get low
    Ain’t the same when it’s up that close
    Make it rain I’m making it snow
    Work the pole I gotta bang bro
    I’m gonna say that I prefer the no clothes
    I’m in to that I love women exposed
    She threw it back at me I gave her mo
    Cash ain’t a problem I know where it go

    [Chorus (T-Pain)]

    Hey shawty what I gotta do to get you home
    My jeans filled with guap and they’re ready for showing
    Cadillacs laid back for the sexy grown
    Patron 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’m dealing rubberbands
    That’s when I threw her legs on my shoulders
    I knew it was over
    That heny and Cola got me like a soldier
    She ready for Rover, I couldn’t control her
    So lucky on me I was just like clover
    Shawty was hot like a toaster
    Sorry but I had to fold her
    Like a pornography poster
    She showed her

    [Chorus (T-Pain)]

    Whoa shawty yeah she was worth the money
    Little mama took my cash
    And I ain’t want it back
    The way she bent that back
    Got all them paper stacks
    Tattoo above her crack
    I had to handle that
    I was zoned in sexy woman
    Let me show it make me want it
    Two in the morning I’m zoned in
    Them rosee bottles foaming
    She wouldn’t stop
    Made it drop
    Shawty dipped that pop and lock
    Had to break her off that guap
    Gal fire just like my glock

    [Chorus (T-Pain)]


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