Kid Ink - 360 lyrics

I tell em 360, 360, 360 See the room spinnin' round 360, 360, 360 Watch the money fall down 360, 360, 360 Baby turn that a** 'round 360, 360, 360 I know you see it go around Money full circle Blunt in full circles Smoking on that color purple On the beat I go silly real ugly mothaf**a b**hes love that I'm a rapper but she know I ain't a s**a 360 Look might break your neck Everybody double take know I'm late on set Got a pocket full of green faces like gumbi Bout to take another round call it 720 Headed to the club gonna close in an hour 1 0 1 eastbound and down Kenny Powers I just took off, face look sour I could hear em scream my name like alvin I am just sitting back reclined like calvin High you can see it in my eyes like salmon Doin way pa**ed 60 Girl I think you just missed me 360, 360, 360 See the room spin around 360, 360, 360 Watch the money falling down 360, 360, 360 Baby turn that a** around 360, 360, 360 I say what goes around comes around 360 When it comes to bad b**hes I keep three with me One to f** me good One to s** me good One that ride hard hold the work tuck it good Only thing I wish I wish a mother f**er would I am living life and get money like I f**ing should I am on another level that make you understood Oh you ain't understanding n***a I am Meagan Good 360 We make them 360 Popcorn looking like a box of Rice Krispies If I don't make a rap, sh** the feds gonna get me 'Cause I'm a keep shining on these haters until they hit me 100 thousand dollar cat 20 dollars bills b**h I will be on that real sh** Trying to chase some mill sh** Just came back from Hollywood ill will to Will Smith Right back to the hood where my goons just k** sh** 360, 360, 360 See the room spin around 360, 360, 360 Watch the money falling down 360, 360, 360 Baby turn that a** around 360, 360, 360, 360 I said b**h I'm the bomb, everything hundreds Bout to take another round call in 900 Call me when you sittin' home alone like Macaulay Bout to leave the club I don't know where the f** the sun is See me speeding threw the city like we racing in the summit I ball mite cross over hop step dunk it 360 Leave a hoe open in the fast break Why you think yo girl ain't called since the last date (Ughh) I'm gone, backspace poppin rozay Red cafe Bunch of b**hes on they tippy toes like ballet Smokin' all day have a eighth in the ash tray Get ah good hit of this feeling like a face lift I don't recycle motha f**a I'm wasted I got a head like Gina And my b**h got ah a** like Trina So I tell em 360, 360, 360 See the room spin around 360, 360, 360 Watch the money falling down 360, 360, 360 Baby turn that a** around 360, 360, 360, 360