This is a song about "Pop often"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

All this talkin and chatter that's in my mind often

It's really not an issue

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Pop another volume

I love the way you walk

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

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Rhymes like can mine often considered a crime

Break it down one time

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine