"Low [Feat T-Pain]" as written by Richard Z. Kruspe, Paul Landers, Till Lindemann, Doktor Christian Lorenz, Oliver Riedel and Christoph Doom Schneider....
Shawty 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
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

I ain't never seen nothin' 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 O
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I whoa
Did I think I 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 got the bank roll
I'ma 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


Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap and they ready for stones
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 ain't dealin' 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 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


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 above her crack, I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin'
They be want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' in them rosay 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



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"Low" as written by Keith Anderson, Brian Mccomas, Jordan Mcgraw, Aaron Benward, Justin / Siegel

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    General CommentMan, it's a sex song that's all over the Internet and we can see the lyrics here? Well, that sux. One of the first hiphop/rap songs I ever listened to thanks to my child. I recall being shocked, which is rather humorous now. Great song for me (still not for her:). Sexual and fun...
    BornToFightBackon May 09, 2012   Link
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    General CommentLove it. It's the first of Flo Rida's I ever heard. And it is still up there with his best works. Obviously about sex...fun, wild sex. Words are innocuous (people and intent are not), so why not post them? Oooooooooh, they are copyrighted. (As if listeners are going to steal them for unsavory purposes...geesh). Anyway, GOOD song. Any song that creates fun images in the mind while sending tingly feelings down the body can't be bad :)
    Jeffreystumpon August 02, 2012   Link

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