As requested, lyrics and original video after the jump:
Apple Bottom Jeans
by FLO Rida ft. T-Pain
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She had them Apple Bottom Jeans/Boots with the fur/The whole club lookin at her/She hit the floor/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 floor/Next thing you know/Shawty got low
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
Imma 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, got a pocket full of that!
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Shawty what I gotta do to get you home/My jeans full of gwap/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
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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/Shorty did that pop and lock/Had to break her off that gwap/It was fly just like my glock
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