This is a song about "Pop punk bands"

Gimme a hundred grand, don't need the rubber bands,

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I live in a zoo

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

We getting money, you can face the facts

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Bands will make her dance so baby go

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

She got me caught up in the moment