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Flo Rida (f. T-Pain) – Low

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Artist

Flo Rida (f. T-Pain)

Song

Low 

Genre:

Pop, Rap, Hip hop

Label

Atlantic, Poe Boy

Flo Rida (f. T-Pain) – Low     (Album: Step Up 2: The Streets)  (2007)

(see Tablature below)

Em,  C,   G,   D                                (Repeat CHORDS for whole song)

She had them Apple Bottom Jeans, Boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin’ at her
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
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack

She hit the flo, Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

V1:  I ain’t never seen nuthin’ that’ll make me go,

this crazy all night spendin’ my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show

So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin’ X and ooo
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 makin’ it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll

I’mma say that I prefer them no clothes
I’m into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain’t a problem, I know where it goes

[Chorus:]

Hey, Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap and they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone 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 playin’ baby girl
I’m the man, I’ll bend the rubber bands

That’s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola, got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn’t control her
So lucky oo 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
[Chorus:]

Whoa shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil’ mama took my cash, and I ain’t want it back

The way she bit that rag, got her them paper stacks
Tattoo of bubba cray, I had to handle that

I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin’
Made me want it, two in the mornin’
I’m zonin’ in them rosay bottles foamin’

She wouldn’t stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock
[Chorus:]

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