Low [Travis Barker Remix]

My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones

Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan

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 playin' baby girl?

I'm the man, I invented 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 couldn't control her

So lucky oh 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 lookin' at her

She hit the floor (she hit the floor)

Next thing you know

Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Them baggy sweatpants

And the Reeboks with the straps (with the straps)

She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (ayy)

She hit the floor (she hit the floor)

Next thing you know

Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Whoa shawty, yeah, she was worth the money

Lil' 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, let me shownin'

Make me want it, two in the mornin'

I'm zonin' and them rose bottles foamin'

She wouldn't stop, made it drop

Shawty did that pop and lock

Had to break her off that gwap

Gal was fly 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

Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Them baggy sweatpants

And the Reeboks with the straps (with the straps)

She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (ayy)

She hit the floor (she hit the floor)

Next thing you know

Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

Come on