This is a song about "Make pops"

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

With shocks at hospital, we learned to just duck when it pops,

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

I'm seeing the birth of the truth it just pops

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

The only time i flirt with her

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

Cuz ill be the fucking best shout out to my pops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

His only escape for his fuckin pops split,

Murdered every bod from my squad

My pops never gave me props for what im not