hey peeps wassup skool is bout to start got all ur stuffs already?well me no even homewerk done seh not even started dunno when to start lazy seh jus now was watching a disc i got from my p6 teacher it contained pics all man do i miss those days like f**k if onli can rewind but too bad theresno such thing as rewinding in life toda normal stuffs done house chores den eat den wtch tv den comp den tv den sleep den so on n so forth a few more days to countdown who wans to go ? on the house i belanja first class somemore no crowds wan or not can come to my houe uh watch tv live teleast from there hahahahah jkjk well as per normal peeps a song lyric
righ round by florida
INTRO:
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
Heeeeyyy!
VERSE 1:
Walk out the house with my swagga
Hop in the with you I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier, out of control
Just like my mind where I’m going
No women, no shorties, no nothing my clothes
No stomping on my Perreli’s on hold
Unlike my jewelry that’s always on cold
I know the storm is coming
My pockets keep telling me its gonna shower
Call up my homies it’s on and poppin’ tonight cuz it’s meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cause we balling this platinum Patron every hour
Look momma I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you the truth with all that goody sour
GO!
CHORUS:
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya 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 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
Heeeeyyy!
VERSE 2:
Shorty must know I’m the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don’t open my mouth, let her talk to my fans, my Benjamin Franklins
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands, my paper planes making her dance
Get dirty on like the spot on my hand
We building castles that made out of sand
She’s amazin’, her 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, that bottom is waving at me like dammit I told ya
You want a show like a gun out a holster
Tell me whatever and I’ll be ya chauffeur
Cause...
CHORUS
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
From the top of the pole, I watch her go down
She got me throwing 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 money around
Ain’t nothing more beautiful to be found
It’s going down down
Yeeaah...
BRIDGE:
I’m spending my money (Ayyyeee!)
I’m out of control (Ayyyeee!)
Somebody help me
She taking my bank roll
But I’m king of the club (Ayyyeee!)
And I’m wearing the crown
Poppin’ these bottles
Touching these models
Watching they asses go down down (repeats down in a chopped and screwed voice 19x)
CHORUS
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
You spin my head right round, right round, when ya go down when ya go down down
Wednesday, December 23, 2009 {3:22 AM}
