This is a song about "Bop"

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

I'mma make your heads bop until your veins pop

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

Like beep boop beep bop these rhyme can get yo girl off

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

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

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

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

Bout that green like baby bop

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot