This is a song about "Bop it"

I'mma make your heads bop until your veins pop

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence

Kill it, leave it half filled,

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

So go and ride it, roll it up and ignite it

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

She says it, you do it

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Ripping it, spitting some venom up in it

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket