Flo Rida "Low" Official Music Video - Step Up 2 The Streets (2008 Movie)

Flo Rida "Low" Official Music Video - Step Up 2 The Streets (2008 Movie)

Watch the NEW Step Up: High Water trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LS5ZSkHUqBQ Watch the new music video "Low" by Flo Rida feat T-Pain from the Step Up 2 The Streets original soundtrack. The follow up to the 2006 smash hit, Step Up, STEP UP 2 THE STREETS follows a rebellious street dancer Andie (Briana Evigan) as she embarks on a journey to fit in at the elite Maryland School of the Arts, where she meets Chase (Robert Hoffman), the school's hottest dancer. Featuring the directorial debut of Jon M. Chu, STEP UP 2 THE STREETS reunites much of the production team behind the original film, including the cutting-edge hip-hop choreographer Jamal Sims, who is joined this time by choreographers Hi-Hat ("hip-hop's high diva of dance") and Dave Scott ("Stomp the Yard").

Flo Rida ft. T-Pain - Low *LYRICS*

Flo Rida ft. T-Pain - Low  *LYRICS*

Auf Wunsch ist es nun da ;) Viel Spaß damit!

Low

Low

Provided to YouTube by Warner Music Group Low · Flo Rida · T-Pain Mail On Sunday ℗ 2007 Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States and WEA International Inc. for the world outside of the United States Additional Vocals: Rodney Masterer: Brian "Big Bass" Gardner Mixer: Fabian Marasciullo Producer: DJ Montay Recorded by: Geoff Gibbs Vocals: Flo Rida Composer, Lyricist: C. Harris Composer, Lyricist: D. Siegel Composer, Lyricist: Dan Balan Composer, Lyricist: J. Scheffer Composer, Lyricist: J. Smith Composer, Lyricist: K.V. Washington Composer, Writer: M. Humphrey Composer, Lyricist: Makeba Composer, Writer: T. Dillard Composer, Writer: T. Pain Auto-generated by YouTube.

Low [from Step Up 2 The Streets O.S.T. / Mail On Sunday] (st

Low [from Step Up 2 The Streets O.S.T. / Mail On Sunday] (st

© 2007 WMG Low [from Step Up 2 The Streets O.S.T. / Mail On Sunday] (streaming video)

Rick Ross - Florida Boy ft. T-Pain, Kodak Black

Rick Ross - Florida Boy ft. T-Pain, Kodak Black

"Florida Boy" available at iTunes http://smarturl.it/FloridaBoy/itunes Apple Music: http://smarturl.it/FloridaBoy/applemusic Spotify: http://smarturl.it/FloridaBoy/spotify Amazon Digital: http://smarturl.it/FloridaBoy/amazonmusicbuy Google Play: http://smarturl.it/FloridaBoy/googleplay Rick Ross online: https://twitter.com/rickross https://www.instagram.com/richforever https://www.facebook.com/rickross/ (C) 2017 Epic Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment

flo rida (ft T pain)- low

flo rida (ft T pain)- low

lyrics: [Chorus] Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Boots with the fur The whole club was 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 Reebok's with the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack She hit the floor Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low [Verse 1] 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 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 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 [Chorus] [Verse 2] Hey 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 Shorty was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography poster she showed her [Chorus] [Verse 3] 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 Gal was fly just like my glock

Flo Rida .ft. T-Pain She hit the floor

Flo Rida .ft. T-Pain She hit the floor

dit is florida hit floor Enyoy

Low (Flo Rida ft T-Pain)

Low (Flo Rida ft T-Pain)

Chorus:] Shawty had them 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 sweat pants 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:] 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, I know where it goes She had them [Chorus:] 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 sweat pants 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 2:] Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you home My jeans full of gwap And 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 [Chorus:] 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 sweat pants 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 3:] 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 Gah it was fly just like my glock [Chorus:] 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 sweat pants 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

Rick Ross Feat. Kodak Black & T-Pain "Florida Boy" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Audio)

Rick Ross Feat. Kodak Black & T-Pain "Florida Boy" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Audio)

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Flo Rida ft. T-Pain - LOW with lyrics

Flo Rida ft. T-Pain - LOW with lyrics

Enjoy The New Compilation With Real Beauties Of The World ! Shawty had them 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 sweat pants 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 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 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'mma 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 She had them 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 sweat pants 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 Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home? My jeans full of guap And they ready for Shones Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown 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'll bend the 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 on 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 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 sweat pants 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 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 Make me want it two in the mornin I'm zonin and them rosay bottles foamin She wouldn't stop, made it drop Shorty did that pop and lock Had to break her off that guap Gyal 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 flo, she hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low, low low low low Them baggy sweat pants 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 C'mon

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