Verse:1 Put some butter on my corn Make it hot like the sun Like an elevator going up my vein Doing 80 in the carpool lane
Take the grease to the street Make it bounce to the beat Like a generator heating up the brain Girl, you’re ready for the microwave
Chorus We’re the bodypoppers! We’re the bodypoppers! Move your body like us, We’re the bodypoppers! You can be a bodypopper too!
Tonedeff (8) When it’s time to p-pop b-b-bodies we don’t s-stutter or stop r-rockin/ We start moshpits Gather a crowd when the soundsytem gets a little bit over the top and snobs consider it loud and obnoxious Flip through the crowd and we spin, it’s prepostrous Mingling with hotties that got all these ridiculous knockers/ People that follow us heat the metropolis Leaving your job, to just be keeping it poppin like Redenbacher’s the moniker.
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