She's Got the Pop
To stand at the top,
you gotta get above it
No question's asked.
won't have none of it.
All go and no stop,
can't get enough of it.
To stand on the top,
You gotta be above it.
She's got the pop.
every hot drop.
been round the world,
all zone's on the clock
Start on the bottom,
Sang Her way to the top.
She's got the pop,
every hot drop.
Won't take the same Sammy,
Gotta have flaming sauce,
Oh, come on man,
what do you want.
She's got the pop,
to the last drop
Gold, Platinum and Grammy's,
She has a lot.
Three hundred mill plus,
Yeah, it's the top.
The Queen of Pop
Every Hot Drop.
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