Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bop, Bop, Bop, artist - V.I.C..
Date of issue: 24.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bop, Bop, Bop |
King of the jungle, king of the sheets |
Phunk Dawg exclusive! |
Imma shake the club on this one man |
The beast |
I bop, bop, bop I’m the man girl friend |
Now make it bop bop bop (stick it baby do) |
Now girl drop drop drop (stick it baby do) |
To the top top top (stick it baby do) |
And don’t stop stop stop (stick it baby do) |
Off in the club, who could it be |
Acting like a star, Mr. V.I.C |
Off in the club everybody know me |
They call me mister get silly, even there and overseas |
Now I let my nuts swang, like the breeze in the tree |
And I let my nuts hang over beats, I’m a beast |
Y’all talk about swag, I talk about me |
Mister high definition, what the women wanna see |
I bop bop bop, I’m the man girlfriend |
Like damn, you should lose ya man girlfriend |
Cuz if he ain’t bopping that Gucci while throbbing it, heart stopping it |
Then your man ain’t me |
Now who they all came to see, who they all came to see |
Now run and tell them niggas that I’m hot like man |
Got the girls rocking in the club like |
Run and tell them niggas keep ya girl at home, cuz if she alone then she might |
get gone |
Run and tell them niggas there’s a kid on the block who hates red lights cuz he |
ain’t gon stop |
Who keeps them girls moist, dripping cream by the crop |
Well what can I say, I’m the cream of the crop |
I would run and tell your boys about your prized chick |
But I ain’t gonna spoil it, cuz your girl’s my side chick |
I got her making noises can’t keep her quiet |
And she call me sidekick cuz of the way my nose flip |
Now sing along |
Now back to the lecture at hand |
Your girl at Bally’s working up grand |
Spending your money, a sex spiff and |
She even had the nerve to use the car for the tan |
Just to see me (me) |
King of the sheets (sheets) |
King of the jungle (jungle) |
I beat it like a beast (beast) |
She said you’re boring, you put her to sleep |
Not because you’re good, cuz you’re tired and you’re weak |
I’m taking your honeys, the boy so sweet |
And I let her lick the wrapper but I’m not Weezy |