This is a song about "Pop tart"

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

When snap and crackle belive that bitch gon pop

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

I'mma make your heads bop until your veins pop

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

If you had, one shot

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Get off, for i pop off

And word i blew off herb i grew

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit