Right Round lyrics

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You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

Hey
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with dough, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
Look at my crowd and they out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothing but clothes
No stopping now, my parolees on role
I like my jewelry, that's always on gold
I know the storm is coming
My pockets keep telling me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies that's home
Then pop in the night cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cause we balling
It's platinum patron that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you the drink with all that goodie powder

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From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down.
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down

Hey
Shawty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklins
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes making a dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my thing
Re-building castles that's made out of sand
She's amazing, the fire blazing
Hotter than Cajun!
Girl won't you move a lil' closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is wavin' at me
Like damn it I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your gopher

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From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down

I'm spending my money
I'm out of control
Somebody help me
She's taking my bank roll.
But I'm king of the club
And I'm wearing the crown
Popping these bottles
Touching these models
Watching they asses go down down

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[Chorus:Repeat x2]

When you go down, when you go down down