This is a song about "Pop cherry"

I make her cum a lot

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Wanna spend it all on you

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

You attack me repeatedly, i'm finna make your eyes pop

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen