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
Walk out the house with my swagger,
hop in the whip,
yo,
I got places to go
People just see time is precious,
I look at my car,
they ain't out of control
Just like my mom,
where I'm growing,
no women,
no shorties,
no nothing,
my clothes
don't stop and I'm off,
Corelli's on,
unlike my jewelry that's always on
I know the storm is coming,
my pockets keep telling me it's gonna shower
Calling my homies,
it's on and popping tonight,
cause it's meant to be ours
We keep the fade away sharp,
cause we ballin',
it's platinum,
patrolling every hour
Look,
mama,
I owe you just like the flowers,
girl,
you the truth,
it's all that goodie power
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
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 around,
it's going down,
down
Shorty must know I'm the man,
my money lover like a number one fan
Don't open my mouth,
better talk to my fans,
my Benjamin Franklin lands
A couple of grand,
I got rubber bands,
that's paperback making the dance
Dirty on like the spot on my hand,
we building castles that's made out of sand
She's amazing,
her fire blazing,
hotter than Cajun,
girl won't you move a little closer
Time to get paid,
it's maximum wage,
that body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze,
that body is waving at me like damn it I told ya
You wanna show like a gun at a host,
tell me whatever and I'll be your chauffeur
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
From the top of the pole I watch her go,
she got me throwing my money,
yeah
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be,
it's going down,
down
From the top of the pole I watch her go,
she got me throwing my money,
yeah Ain't nothing more beautiful to be,
it's going down,
down
I'm spending my money,
I'm out of control,
somebody help me, she's taking my bank and roll
But I'm king in the club,
and I'm wearing the crown,
hopping these bottles,
touching these models,
watching the asses go down,
down