This is a song about "Pop hold it down"

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Hold down the ones, that do same

Bad rap, cuties claim

And i'mma show you how the south was won

I know it hard but baby hold on

It go like: count that stack, pop that cap then down that jack

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

I hold it down, but you was just unaware,

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

You better park it, pop it, lock it, sock it, drop to the flo’,

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Cause everytime you come around

That's the way i know how to hold you down

Bitches on my dick that pop lock and drop it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate