Right Round (Remix)

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, woke up the house with my swagger
Hopin' out the door, I got places to go
Keep it low, six diamonds precious
I look at my Cartier outta control
Just tell my mom where I'm goin'
No women, no shorties, no nothin' but clothes
Don't stop me now, my period is on
I like my jewelry that's always on
I know the storm is comin'
My pockets keep tellin' me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies, it's on and they poppin'
The next couple of minutes will be ours
We keep 'em faded while shootin'
'Cause we rollin' the blunt with Patron that be ours
Damn, I'm in awe, you just like the flowers
Girl, you the dream, what's up like Whitney 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 to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down
From the top to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down

Hey, shorty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't look at my mom, let her talk to my pants
My Benjamin Frank-a-lin's
A couple of friends, a couple of bands
My people is makin' the dance
Go dirty all on the spot, oh my
We bendin' glass and girls made out of...
She's amazin', that fire blazin'
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, the bottom is wavin' at me
Like, "Damn it, I know you"
You wanna shoot like a gun out my holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your Rover

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 to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down
From the top to the pole I watch her go
She gon' be throwin' my money up
Ain't nothin' more beautiful to be
It's goin' down, down

Yeah, I'm spendin' my money
I'm out of control
Somebody help me
She's takin' my bank roll
But I'm king of the club
And I'm wearin' the crown
Bumpin' these ballers, touchin' these models
Watchin' the Russians go down, down, down

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
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