This is a song about "Funcky pop"

And i can't help but stare, cause

Get off, for i pop off

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

And no nigga gon love you

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

When snap and crackle belive that bitch gon pop

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

There ain't no tellin when i'll snap crackle pop

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from