How Low (Remix) Lyrics

Ludacris

Battle of the Sexes

Lyrics to How Low (Remix)
How Low (Remix) Video:
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

Luda
She could go lower than I ever really thought she could
Face down, ass up
The top of your booty jiggling out your jeans
Baby, pull your pants up

I like it when I see you do it better
Than I ever seen it done before
A lot of women drop it to the ground
But how low can you go?

Lower than your mama's
Ever seen it in her life time
Never would've imagined
Did not even in her right mind

Practice in front of that mirror
Now you doing it on the dance floor
Mad 'cause I can't get wit ya
Ya just show me how to dance
(Oh)

I may not wanna get low
So I post it up kinda like a playa do
But if you come to the crib
Then I might show you girls a thang or two

Yeah, I think you a superstar
Wit a ass like that you gotta blow
Before you make it big
There's just one thing I gotta know

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

I could go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

I be like Nick-nac-paddywac
Oh, where my kitty cat give a dog a bone
How many licks does it takes till I get to the center
And let a realer nigga take you home

I could make me show stop
Soon as you hear this flow pop
From A-T-L-A-N-T-A
And all the way down to your drop

Put the needle on a record and
I make her get lower than a Lamborghini
And if she really getting' low then
I'mma shoot a video and put it all on TV

'Cause I like that French Vanilla
And the caramel
But when it comes to chocolate
I know that very well

Asian persuasion, no discrimination
I love how they seen to please us
I wanna taste them butterican pican
Peanut buttercups like reeses pieces

'Cause I think you a superstar
With a ass like that you gotta blow
Before you make it big
Well there just one thing I gotta know

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

I could go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Drop it, hit it, dump it, split it, don't stop
(Get it, get it)
Put it on reverse just to rack it up
Let me put some Luda in it
Show me what you workin' wit

I'll show you some of this bank roll
Yeah, you a superstar
But there's one thing I gotta know though

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

I could go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know

Go low
(Go low)
Lower then you know
Songwriters: Bridges, Christopher Brian / Williams, Tyler / Ridenhour, Carlton / Sadler, Eric / Shocklee, Hank
Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
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