Low Ukulele Chords

[Intro]
 
Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em let it rain
 
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Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Let me talk to 'em come on
 
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[Chorus]
Dm
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans
C
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
A#                 A
The whole club was lookin' at her
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Dm
Them baggy sweat pants
C
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
A#                            A
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
 
 
[Verse 1]
Dm
I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go
C
This crazy all night spendin' my dough
A#
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
A
Them birthday cakes they stole the show
Dm
So sexual, she was flexible
C
Professional, drinkin' X and O
A#
Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, whoa
A
Did I think I see shawty get low?
Dm
Ain't the same when it's up that close
C
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
A#
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
A
I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes
Dm
I'm into that, I love women exposed
C
She threw it back at me, I gave her mo'
A#
Cash ain't no problem, I know where it goes
N.C.
She had them
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Dm
Apple Bottom jeans
C
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
A#                 A
The whole club was lookin' at her
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Dm
Them baggy sweat pants
C
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
A#                            A
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
 
 
[Verse 2]
Dm
Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home?
C
My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones
A#
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan
A
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
Dm
One stack c'mon, two stacks c'mon
C
Three stacks c'mon, now that's three grand
A#
What, you think I'm playin', baby girl?
A
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
Dm
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
C
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
A#
Got me like a solider, she ready for Rover
A
I couldn't control her
Dm
So lucky oh me, I was just like a clover
C
Shawty was hot like a toaster
A#
Sorry but I had to fold her
A
Like a pornography poster, she showed her
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Dm
Apple Bottom jeans
C
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
A#                 A
The whole club was lookin' at her
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Dm
Them baggy sweat pants
C
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
A#                            A
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
 
 
[Verse 3]
Dm
Whoa, shawty
C
Yeah she was worth the money
A#
Lil' mama took my cash
A
And I ain't want it back
Dm
The way she bent that back
C
Got her them paper stacks
A#
Tattoo above her crack
A
I had to handle that
Dm
I was on it, sexy woman
C
Let me showin' and made me want it
A#
Two in the mornin', I'm zonin'
A
And them Rosay bottles foamin'
Dm
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
C
Shawty did that pop and lock
A#
Had to break her off that guap
A
Gal was fly just like my Glock
 
 
[Chorus]
Dm
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans
C
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
A#                 A
The whole club was lookin' at her
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Dm
Them baggy sweat pants
C
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
A#                            A
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
Dm                                  C
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
A#                         A
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
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