chorus
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
verse
Had the million dollas vibe and a body to go
Them birthday cakes they stole the show
She was flexible professional
Hold up wait a minute! Do I see what I think. I whooaaaah!!!
Did her thing seen shawty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole I gotta bang bro'
I'mma say that I perfer the 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 go
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 floor (she hit the floor)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
verse
Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans filled with guap and they ready for showin'
Cadillacs layed back for the sexy grown
Patron on the rocks that'll make your moan
1 stack (come on) 2 stacks (come on) 3 stacks (come on)
verse
What you think I'm playin' baby-girl I'm the man
Thats, when I threw her legs on my shoulders
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
chorus
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)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
verse
Whoooah shawty, yeah she was worth the money.
The way she bent that back
Got all them paper stacks
I was zoned in sexy woman
Let me show it, make me want it
2 in the morning I'm zoned in
Them rosee bottles foaming
Shawty dipped that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gal was fired just like my glock
chorus
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)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Writer(s): Korey Roberson, Faheem Najm, Montay Desmond Humphrey, H. Simmons, Tramar Dillard