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I Pop Lyrics

If I pop, and I snap.
If I snap, a b**** gonna get slapped.
So, don't move, b****, don't breathe.
You look better down on your knees.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
You know the boy ain't got no mannas.
With them hands on yo daddy, and slap yo mammy.
Shut up.
I'm talking. (d*** it)
All rise with a walk in. (d*** it)
Your honorable King Ding-a-Ling
b****, say my name.
I'm King Ding-a-Ling
Courts back in session.
Release the hoes.
b****, back to the scrolls.
You know daddy got a plan for you.
And daddy got a prize in his pants for you.
Champion, well, if we come together..
We should come as one.

If I pop, and I snap.
If I snap, a b**** gonna get slapped.
So, don't move, b****, don't breathe.
You look better down on your knees.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
She's like he's so manish.
Yo, but she's so wit it
Cause she ain't wearin' no panties
I'm like here, kitty kitty.
What it do lil' mamma.
Yo, is them real t******.
Yo, and it was like Mardi Gras.
Cause she downed a drink
And she pulled out her left t***y out.
Yea, b****. That's what I'm talkin' bout.
Gettin' loose, go head wild out.
And, all I saw was a** n' t******.
VIP full of naked b******.
Compliments of a nasty n****.
Who else but me, King Ding-a-Ling.

They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
Good evening: Ladies, Gentlemen, Pimps and w****s, and the rest of you animals.
Dont'cha know that s** sells.
That's why my hundred dollar bills smell like pubic hairs.
She work hard for the money.
Accused of being a w****, but just an entrepreneur
An of course she's self-employed.
Learned that cause her momma was a w**** before.
Game face cause ain't s*** funny.
Daddy like, "b****, better have my money!"
Now, that's my kind of w****.
Go to sleep, and have dreams about King Ding-a-Ling.

They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.

If I pop, and I snap.
If I snap, a b**** gonna get slapped.
So, don't move, b****, don't breathe.
You look better down on your knees.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
They call me Champion King Ding-a-Ling.
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