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Lip Gloss [Acappella]
by Lil Mama



[[INTRO]]
Yeah'
Its Popping [x4]
I gotta ask 'em, Cos if i dont
Its Popping [x4]

What cha No 'bout me, what cha, what cha no bout me
What cha no bout me what cha what cha no!!!

Is that my lip gloss is cool, my lip gloss be poppin', Im standin' at my locker and all the boys keep Stopin'
What cha No 'bout me, what cha, what cha no bout me
What cha no bout me what cha what cha no!!!
Is that My Lip Gloss is Popping my lip gloss is cool, all the boys keep jockin', they chase me after school.
Mac, Loral, yup cos im worth it, im the way I put it on so perfect.
Wip the corners of my mouth so I work it, when I walk down the hall way they cant say nuffin'. Oh Oh Oh My so lushious the way we spice it up with them mac mac brushes, Loral got dam all watermelon crushes, ''Thats probably the reson all these boys got crushes.

What cha No 'bout me, what cha, what cha no bout me
What cha no bout me what cha what cha no!!!

Is that my lip gloss is cool, my lip gloss be poppin', Im standin' at my locker and all the boys keep Stopin'
What cha No 'bout me, what cha, what cha no bout me
What cha no bout me what cha what cha no!!!
Is that My Lip Gloss is Popping my lip gloss is cool, all the boys keep jockin', they chase me after school.

When its time for lunch, my lips still rock, Lil mama rockin' with tha hot pink top.
Cherrie, Vinnila, Flavours is a virtue thang, Lovin' LipGloss Universal, The Boys Really love it, The Girls Dont speak, Rollin' They eyes they lip gloss sheet,
It aint my fault But i could up grade ya, showed you how to use things and with nice flavours.

Is that my lip gloss is cool, my lip gloss be poppin', Im standin' at my locker and all the boys keep Stopin'
What cha No 'bout me, what cha, what cha no bout me
What cha no bout me what cha what cha no!!!
Is that My Lip Gloss is Popping my lip gloss is cool, all the boys keep jockin', they chase me after school.

Cos My Lip Gloss is popping [x4]
Cos My Lip Gloss is popping [x4]

Sitting in 8th period, I thought I was in trouble, Dean called me on the loud speaker on the double, i steep in her office like ''Yes Ms Mrclasin'' She Like ''Girl Ran out of my lip gloss and, write down where you get yours from cos i must admit that bubble gum is poppin' its poppin' its poppin' she aint fronting, and uhh I be lovin' it I be I be lovin' it uhh I be usein' it I be I be usein' it I be rubbin' it i be i be rubbin' it on my lips my lips ohh my lip gloss.
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Lyrics submitted by Tykeya.