Low (Travis Barker Remix) Flo Rida (Ft. T-Pain)

[Produced by Travis Barker]

[Intro: Flo Rida & T-Pain]
Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em
Let it ring
Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Let me talk to 'em (Come on)

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Shawty had apple bottom jeans (jeans), boots with the fur
(with the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), 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 smack (Ayy!)
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
Hey, 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
Them 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 see 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 mo'
Cash ain't no problem, I know where it goes
She had them