Flo Rida feat. T-Pain — Low | караоке, мінус + текст пісні

. Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Let me talk to 'em. Let me talk to 'em. Let it rain. Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Let me talk to 'em. Come on. Shorty had them apple bottom jeans. Jeans. Boots with the fur. With the fur. The whole club was lookin' at her. She hit the floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low and low and low. Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps. With the straps. She turned around and gave that big booty a smack. Ay. She hit the floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low and low and low. Hey. I ain't never seen nothing that'd make me go this crazy. I'm like Jidenna Medo. Had a million dollar vibe and a body to go. Them birthday cakes they stole the show. So sexual. She was flexible. Professional. Drinking X and O. 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. Grip the pole. I got the bank roll. I must say that I prefer them no clothes. I'm into that "I love women" exposed. She threw it back at me, I gave her mo'. Cash ain't a problem, I know where it grows. She had them apple bottom jeans. Jeans. Boots with the fur. With the fur. The whole club was lookin' at her. She hit the floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low and low and low. Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps. With the straps. She turned around and gave that big booty a smack. Ay. She hit the floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low and low and low. Hey. Shorty, what I gotta do to get you home? My dreams for the guap and they ready for shones. Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan. Put cologne 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 did it rubber bands. That's when I throw to her legs on my shoulder. I knew it was over. That Henny and cola got me like a soldier. She ready for Rover. I couldn't control her. So lucky oh 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 floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low and low and low. Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps. With the straps. She turned around and gave that big booty a smack. Ay. She hit the floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low. Oh, shorty. 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 her them paper stacks. Tattoo above her crack. I had to handle that. I was on it. Sexy woman. Get me showin'. Make me want it. Two in the morning, I'm zonin'. Them rosé bottles foamin'. She wouldn't stop. Made it drop. Shorty did that pop and lock. Had to break her off that guap. Gal was fine 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 floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low and low and low. Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps. With the straps. She turned around and gave that big booty a smack. Ay. She hit the floor. She hit the floor. Next thing you know, shorty got low and low and low and low. And low and low and low and low. Come on.