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Florida - Right Round Music Video
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Florida - Right Round Lyrics
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...
Heyy!

Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with girl, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I look at my crowd and they out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes
No stoppin now, my parolees on role
I like my jewlrey, that's always on gold
I know the storm is comin
my pockets keep tellin me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies that's home
Then pop in the night cuz it's meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin
it's platinum patrone that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs
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 throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
Heyy!
Shawty must know I'm not playin
My money love her like a numba one fan
Don't look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklins...
A couple of grands, I got rubberbands
My paper planes makin a dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my thing
Keep 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 damnit I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your roper cuz...
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...
(Flo Rida)
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
Yeah!
I'm feelin my money
I'm out of control
Somebody help me
She's takin my bank roll.
But I'm king gof the club
And I'm wearin the crown
Poppin these bottles
Touchin these models
Watchin they asses go down down....(echo)
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...

Low is a single by Flo Rida from his upcoming debut album, Mail on Sunday. It also served as a single for the soundtrack to the 2008 film Step Up 2 the Streets. The song features T-Pain and is produced by DJ Montay, and has been serviced to radio stations and charted.

The song peaked at #1 on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 during the week of January 5, 2008. The song also generated the greatest one-week digital sales in Billboard Magazine history, with 470,000 digital copies purchased in this week. The previous song that had held the record, "Fergalicious", had sold 294,000 digital copies in the beginning of 2007.

Low was #1 on the Billboard Hot 100 for 10 weeks and has been on the chart for 19 weeks overall.

Low Music Video:
The video for the single features Flo-Rida and T-Pain in a large club with extravagant lights, and scenes from the 2008 dance movie Step Up 2 the Streets interspersed. The video reached #1 on 106 & Park for 5 days total and has spent 22 days at #1 on TRL. The video has also been viewed over 10 million times on the popular video sharing site, YouTube. It features cameo appearances by Rick Ross, Gunplay, Cool & Dre, and DJ Khaled.

Low Lyrics:

Chorus:
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

(Verse 1:)
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes

She had them

(Chorus:)
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
(Ayy)
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

(Verse 2:)
Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan

One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands

That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her,
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

(Chorus:)
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Verse 3:
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash,
And I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
Got her them paper stacks,
Tattoo Above her crack,
I had to handle that,

I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock

[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

C'mon