This is a song about "Biggity bop"

And make ya head plop, bop, and stop cause we the rawest around

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Yeah, you feelin' me, more than a hot bop in a wet dream you wish was reality.

Bout that green like baby bop

They burn on every block

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Beep boop bop im a robot girlfriends flowbot this aint co op single fuckin shooter

I'mma make your heads bop until your veins pop

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

From any angle, you can't handle my diddy bop/

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

That means i have no block

Bout that green like baby bop

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,