This is a song about "Pop hold it down"

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I'm bulking it up, just like pop eye with spinach

Get it back and shit

Hold on,let me watch it

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

I cock block shit, pop and lock it, blow like snot rockets,

Threw it down in anger, stomping down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

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

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag