[Intro]
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?
{*sped up*}
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?
[Ludacris - Intro]
Ha ha!
I'm in the zone right now baby
LUDA! Listen...
[Ludacris]
Ludacris got a remix, finna go low, hold up, let me get my camera
I wanna see Arizona, Indiana, Minnesota, and the women in Louisiana
D.C., VA, Motor City to the Lou', what it do? Finna blow like Waco
Chi-town goin way low, both Cakalakas, Alabama to the M-I-Yayo
New York, California, Philly and they really put it on me when I'm down in Texas
Album numero siete, get ready for the "Battle of the s**es"
I'm restless, tryna tell 'em that I'm hotter than the burn in the 3rd de-GREE, GREE
then I try to tell 'em ain't nobody in the world as hot as ME! ME!
If you really goin low, you gotta go -- HARD!
Go lower than the grades on yo' report -- CARD!
GAWD! Ludacris, I'm the best that ever did it, did it
and when it comes to the money I'm like, "Don't stop - {GET IT, GET IT}"
WHOOO!!
[Interlude: sped-up]
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?
[Chorus: Ciara]
I can go looooooow, lower than you know
Go looooooow, l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow, l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow, l-l-l-lower than you know
[Ciara]
See me in The A, I drop it down low
I back this thing up and make, mo' money more
I hear you up in my ear like, "Go shawty go!"
Naw, I ain't a stripper but I do it like a pro
You said this girl cain't make it bounce like this
Well, shawty I'm da s***! (yep!) Shawty, I'm da s***!
Lady in the street - you, know the rest
Put yo' money on the flo' {HOW - LOW - CAN YOU GO?}
See I got you watchin, everytime I drop it
Everytime I rock it's, "WOOMP! - There she go"
Like you wanna marry me, like you wanna take me home
I'ma put it on ya shawty, WOOMP! - Here I go
[Interlude, along with Ciara saying the words]
[Chorus] (Luda)
I can go looooooow (Go low), lower than you know
Go looooooow (Go looow), l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow (Go loow), l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow (Go looow), l-l-l-lower than you know
[Pitbull - overlapping chorus]
Mr. 305
Been saving this one for a while
Checkin in como el loco ya yu sabes Ludacris que bola!
La Ciara mamita rica Dale! Dale! Dale!
(EHHHHHHHHHHHYOOOOO!!)
[Pitbull]
Shake whatcha mama gave ya
Baby, lemme see you boom-boom clap that, boom-boom clap that
I don't wanna speak, baby
I just wanna rat-ta-ta-ta-tat, rat-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tap dat
Ai yi yi! Mira como se mueve la muequita con su tanguita (Aye!)
Yo quiero bailar con la carne dentro de la empandita
I slip, slide, dip, dive, whip, ride
Pit-bull, spit, fire, that's right - (Dat riiiiight)
Now gimme some Becky baby, and later on I can +Woody+-wood, uh oh!
+Woody+-wood - Hah-hah-hah-HEEEH-hah-hah-hah-HEEEH-hah - +Peck+ it, baby
Honey lookin' like a certified pro, when she take it down low
Now watch what she do
What she do, what she does with the pole got me like E-I-E-I-OOOOOH!
Mira que tu eres loca, pero tu no eres tonta
Tu eres malay y yo soy malo sale mamita pabajo
[Interlude + Chorus]
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?
{*sped up*}
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?
[Ludacris - Intro]
Ha ha!
I'm in the zone right now baby
LUDA! Listen...
[Ludacris]
Ludacris got a remix, finna go low, hold up, let me get my camera
I wanna see Arizona, Indiana, Minnesota, and the women in Louisiana
D.C., VA, Motor City to the Lou', what it do? Finna blow like Waco
Chi-town goin way low, both Cakalakas, Alabama to the M-I-Yayo
New York, California, Philly and they really put it on me when I'm down in Texas
Album numero siete, get ready for the "Battle of the s**es"
I'm restless, tryna tell 'em that I'm hotter than the burn in the 3rd de-GREE, GREE
then I try to tell 'em ain't nobody in the world as hot as ME! ME!
If you really goin low, you gotta go -- HARD!
Go lower than the grades on yo' report -- CARD!
GAWD! Ludacris, I'm the best that ever did it, did it
and when it comes to the money I'm like, "Don't stop - {GET IT, GET IT}"
WHOOO!!
[Interlude: sped-up]
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?
[Chorus: Ciara]
I can go looooooow, lower than you know
Go looooooow, l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow, l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow, l-l-l-lower than you know
[Ciara]
See me in The A, I drop it down low
I back this thing up and make, mo' money more
I hear you up in my ear like, "Go shawty go!"
Naw, I ain't a stripper but I do it like a pro
You said this girl cain't make it bounce like this
Well, shawty I'm da s***! (yep!) Shawty, I'm da s***!
Lady in the street - you, know the rest
Put yo' money on the flo' {HOW - LOW - CAN YOU GO?}
See I got you watchin, everytime I drop it
Everytime I rock it's, "WOOMP! - There she go"
Like you wanna marry me, like you wanna take me home
I'ma put it on ya shawty, WOOMP! - Here I go
[Interlude, along with Ciara saying the words]
[Chorus] (Luda)
I can go looooooow (Go low), lower than you know
Go looooooow (Go looow), l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow (Go loow), l-l-l-lower than you know
Go looooooow (Go looow), l-l-l-lower than you know
[Pitbull - overlapping chorus]
Mr. 305
Been saving this one for a while
Checkin in como el loco ya yu sabes Ludacris que bola!
La Ciara mamita rica Dale! Dale! Dale!
(EHHHHHHHHHHHYOOOOO!!)
[Pitbull]
Shake whatcha mama gave ya
Baby, lemme see you boom-boom clap that, boom-boom clap that
I don't wanna speak, baby
I just wanna rat-ta-ta-ta-tat, rat-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tap dat
Ai yi yi! Mira como se mueve la muequita con su tanguita (Aye!)
Yo quiero bailar con la carne dentro de la empandita
I slip, slide, dip, dive, whip, ride
Pit-bull, spit, fire, that's right - (Dat riiiiight)
Now gimme some Becky baby, and later on I can +Woody+-wood, uh oh!
+Woody+-wood - Hah-hah-hah-HEEEH-hah-hah-hah-HEEEH-hah - +Peck+ it, baby
Honey lookin' like a certified pro, when she take it down low
Now watch what she do
What she do, what she does with the pole got me like E-I-E-I-OOOOOH!
Mira que tu eres loca, pero tu no eres tonta
Tu eres malay y yo soy malo sale mamita pabajo
[Interlude + Chorus]