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Black Summer Party: Best Of, Vol. 6
Disc 1
01. Boom Boom Wow (DJ Will.i.am megamix)
02. Dead and Gone
03. Right Round
04. When It Was Good
05. Let It Rock
06. The Way I Are
07. Dangerous
08. Beautiful
09. When I Grow Up
10. Hit the Floor "Power"
11. Take Me Back
12. Universal Mind Control
13. American Boy
14. Closer
15. Heartbreaker
16. Day 'N Nite (original hip hop mix)
17. Dance Wiv Me
18. Part of Me
19. Maneater
20. Poker Face
Disc 2
01. Ayo Technology
02. Rehab
03. Love in This Club
04. I Love College
05. Just a Lil Bit
06. Shoulda Let You Go
07. Love Lockdown
08. Groove On
09. Got Money
10. Baby
11. Oye Mi Canto
12. Everyone Nose
13. Livin' a Lie
14. I Can Be
15. Finer Things
16. By My Side
17. T-Shirt
18. Stadt
19. Hamma
20. Alles Neu
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

Walk out the house with my swagger
Hop in the whip yo 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 froze
Unlike my jewelry that's always on cold
I know the storm is coming

My pockets keep telling me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies it's on and poppin' tonight 'cause 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

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 (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

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 Franklin's
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 little 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

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 (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 (aye)
I'm out of control (aye)
Somebody help me
She taking my bankroll
But I'm king of the club (aye)
And I'm wearing the crown
Poppin' these bottles
Touching these models
Watching their asses (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
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down