This is a song about "Lolly pop"

I fucking hate this job

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

You can pick the next room

Pop another volume

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

When snap and crackle belive that bitch gon pop

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Popped a lolly im sweatin woo!

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you