Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Apple Bottom Jeans, artist - DJ Sanj. Album song American Desi, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 15.07.2010
Record label: Moviebox Birmingham
Song language: English
Apple Bottom Jeans |
the whole club was looking at her |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
them baggy sweat pants |
and them reeboks with the straps (with the straps) |
turned around and gave that big booty a smack |
she hit the floor |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
I ain’t never seen none that had let me go |
this crazy all night spending my dough |
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 & o |
ohh |
now wait a minute do i see what i think |
whoa |
did her thing i seen shawty get low |
ain’t the same when it’s up and close |
make it rain I’m making it snow |
work the pole i got the bank roll |
I’ma say that i prefer them no clothes |
I’m into that i like women exposed |
she threw it back at me i gave her more |
cash ain’t a problem i know where i go |
she had them all |
apple bottom jeans (jeans) |
boots with the fur (with the fur) |
the whole club was looking at her |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
them baggy sweat pants |
and the reeboks with the straps (with the straps) |
turned around and gave that big booty a smack |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
hey |
shawty what i got to do to get you home |
my jeans filling guap and they’re ready for showing |
cadillacs laid back for thesexy grown |
patrons on the rocks that’ll make you moan |
one stack (come on) two stacks (come on) three stacks (come on) |
that is three grand |
what you think I’m playing baby girl I’m the man |
I’m dealing rubber bands |
that’s what i told her |
her legs on my shoulder |
i knew it was over |
that henny and cola got me like a soldier |
she ready for rover i can’t control her |
so lucky on me i was just like a clover |
shawty 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 looking at her |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
them baggy sweat pants |
and the reeboks with the straps (with the straps) |
turned around and gave that big booty a smack |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
ohhh |
shawty |
yes she was worth the money |
little mama took my cash |
and i ain’t want it back |
the way she bend that back |
got all them paper stacks |
tattoo above her crack |
I had to handle that |
I was on it sexy woman |
let me show it make me want it |
two in the morning I’m zoned in |
them rosé bottles foaming |
she wouldn’t stop |
made it drop |
shawty did that pop and lock |
had to break her of the guap |
gal was fine just like my glock |
apple bottom jeans (jeans) |
boots with the fur (with the fur) |
the whole club was looking at her |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
them baggy sweat pants |
and the reeboks with the straps (with the straps) |
turned around and gave that big booty a smack |
she hit the floor (she hit the floor) |
next thing you know shawty got low low low low low low low |
come on |