This is a song about "Coco pops"

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Pops had his flaws, had a fuckin problem and lost so much/

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Here i go again, falling in love

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

Or you can do better on some hate shit

You know i be teasing, though

A$$ that pops like coco,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

And that's jay line i had to quote that

His only escape for his fuckin pops split,