This is a song about "Pop one"

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

When snap and crackle belive that bitch gon pop

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,

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

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

Well man i do the yacht

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

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

So pretentious with no potential