This is a song about "Pop bottles"

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

I'm sick of hearing rappers about the crackin' bottles,

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

"it's not hip hop, it's pop."

Living if she is or not

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I need a little room

Pop another volume

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips