Lil mama
Yeah it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin.
I gotta ask 'em, 'cause if i don't
It's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin

[Hook:]
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know 'bout me?
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is cool
My lip gloss be popping
I'm standing at my locker
And all the boys keep stopping
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know 'bout me?
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is popping
My lip gloss is cool
All the boys keep jocking
They chase me after school

[Verse 1:]
Mac mac Loreal yep 'cause I'm worth it
Love the way I put it on so perfect
Wipe the corners of my mouth so I work it
When I walk down the hallway they can't say nothing
Oh oh oh my lips so luscious
The way I spice it up with the mac mac brushes
Loreal got the most watermelon crushes
That's probably the reason all these boys got crushes.

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
When it's time for lunch
My lips still rock
Lil mama melon with the hot pink top
Cherry, vanilla,
Flavors is a virtual they
Loving, lip gloss universal
The boys really like it the girls don’t speak
They rolling they eyes
They lip gloss cheap
It ain't my fault
But I upgrade ya
Show you how to use nice things with nice flavors

[Hook]

[Breakdown:]
'Cause My lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping
'Cause my lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping

[Verse 3:]
sittin' in 8th period
Thought I was in trouble
Dean called me on the loudspeaker on the double
I stepped in her office like
“Yes Ms. McClarkson?”
“She like girl ran out of my lip gloss and
Write down where you get yours from
'Cause I must admit
That bubblegum
Is popping, is popping
Is popping she ain't fronting
And uh
I be loving it
I be I be loving it and uh
I be using it I be I be using it and uh
I be rubbing it I be I be rubbing it on my lips
My lips my lip gloss

[Hook]

The ol' bait and switch. Think you're getting a real raw song when the beat drops, then Mama starts rapping about f**kin' lip gloss!! lol.

OK......LES GO
IM FROM DA...DIRTY SOUTH
HOME OF DA PURP....KEEP A GLOCK TITE ...
FO DEM JACKAZ WHO LIKE TO LURK....
FIF GONE HEAD RECLINE...BAD YELLA CHICK ON MY SIDE
CERTIFIED ASA DIME
YESSSIRR IM DOIN MY THING
CHECK ME OUT AS I MUTHAFUCKIN MIDWEST SWING .....
DOWN YA BLOCK
KEEP DAT HOE HOT..I DONT GIVE A FUCK.....
I LIKE TO BUSS BACK AT COPS
IMA SHO MAKE THE ASS OF DA L DOG HOP
CANDY COATED OUTSiDe BLUE OVA GReY FO DA NAWF
WHEN DONT ROLL CHOPS WE LET THEM 84'S CUT LIKE A SAW

WHUT U KNO BOUT ME WHUTCHA WHUTCHA KNO BOUT ME
I SMOKE ALOT OF DRO DAT ICKY STICKY WEED
I DRANK ALOT TOO MAYBE THAT GOOSeY SHiT
I FUCK ALOT CALL ME HUGH HEFNER G

pop pop pop pop pop pop *Clack*
Dats how it sounds wen i pull that trigga bacc
See on Xboxlive call me "Rugratt"
gamescore 15555 and dats dat
none otha none hiya
my aint Dylan but i spit dat hot fiya yewoooooo


LOL SIKE NAW BUT YALL NEED TO CHECK OUT MY FUNNI ASS RAPS ON DAT POP LOCK AND DROP IT INSTRUMENTAL AND EMOTIONLESS FORREALZ CUZ DAT SHIT IZ FUNNI AS HELL AND IT WAS A TOATAL FREESTYLE SO CHECK CHECK CHECK IT OUT!!!!!!!!!!

great song hate that it only instramental

WHATS POPPIN? NOTHING BUT ASS/
NIGGAS TRY 2 GRAB IT WHEN I WALK PASS/
IF YOU AINT GOT CASH DONT TOUCH/
YOU JUST A DOG WHAT BREED DIRTY MUT/
NO SLUT/
NEVER BEEN DAT/
I LEAVE DEM NIGGA LONELY LIKE DA CAT IN DA HAT/'
NO GIRL I DONT LIKE'EM FAT/
SKINNY WITH BIG MEATS/
WHAT YOU KNOW BOUT DAT/
DAWG HE GOTTA HAVE CAKE/
CAUSE LIKE BURGER KING I GOTTA HAVE MY WAY/
I BE LOVIN IT/
I BE I BE LOVIN IT/
A HOOD NIGGA IS WHO I BE ROLLIN WIT BRUH/

Im gettin money aint no joke yeah im movin pounds
Im the king of chi town when im sprayin rounds
Makin paper esculade sittin on 28s
Fresh white t, red monkeys, and some bathing apes
Black diamonds in my chain, platinum in the watch
Countin money cocaine boilin in da pot
Im rich bitch dont fuck wit my cash
chromed out 4 5 cock back and blast
I jus want the paper i let dem bullets rain
got the choppa in the trunk by the brick of cocaine
Dem hataz some pussies try to rob me for my chain
But this 9 got they brains on the pavement main
My dro so fye, i sold to this goon
He thought he was so high he was walkin on the moon
You goofy niggaz scared u see dat infer red
on ya head 1 shot gone leave ya ass dead
And i stay moving weight my pockets stay fat
and i stay gettin pussy, and i stay sellin crack
Dem bitches keep jockin my glock keep poppin
My niggaz go to war got the whole world rockin
I keep a bad bitch in my passenger seat
She either fuckin or suckin or she nuthin to me
I just want the paper i got a couple grand
That get you killed, him killed, and ya otha man
South side wild hundreds im ada park crazy
U waivin yo 4 5 but that shit dont phaze me
Pussy niggaz run when i walk up in the place
Cause dese AK bullets leave craters in ya face
AR15 with the fully loaded clip
When i bus them hollow tips it would re arrange yo lip
Im the mutherfuckin best please do no test
Armor peirce through yo chest when i lay u to rest
We 500 deep my squad stay strapped
Black Jeans, Black T, all black fitted cap
Yall niggaz hoes you the first out the do
When I pull out the banga reload and explode

Lil mama
Yeah it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin.
I gotta ask 'em, 'cause if i don't
It's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin

[Hook:]
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know 'bout me?
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is cool
My lip gloss be popping
I'm standing at my locker
And all the boys keep stopping
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know 'bout me?
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is popping
My lip gloss is cool
All the boys keep jocking
They chase me after school

[Verse 1:]
Mac mac Loreal yep 'cause I'm worth it
Love the way I put it on so perfect
Wipe the corners of my mouth so I work it
When I walk down the hallway they can't say nothing
Oh oh oh my lips so luscious
The way I spice it up with the mac mac brushes
Loreal got the most watermelon crushes
That's probably the reason all these boys got crushes.

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
When it's time for lunch
My lips still rock
Lil mama melon with the hot pink top
Cherry, vanilla,
Flavors is a virtual they
Loving, lip gloss universal
The boys really like it the girls don’t speak
They rolling they eyes
They lip gloss cheap
It ain't my fault
But I upgrade ya
Show you how to use nice things with nice flavors

[Hook]

[Breakdown:]
'Cause My lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping
'Cause my lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping

[Verse 3:]
sittin' in 8th period
Thought I was in trouble
Dean called me on the loudspeaker on the double
I stepped in her office like
“Yes Ms. McClarkson?”
“She like girl ran out of my lip gloss and
Write down where you get yours from
'Cause I must admit
That bubblegum
Is popping, is popping
Is popping she ain't fronting
And uh
I be loving it
I be I be loving it and uh
I be using it I be I be using it and uh
I be rubbing it I be I be rubbing it on my lips
My lips my lip gloss

[Hook]

watcha know bout me yoooh