This is a song about "Pop tart"

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Please do not expect me to go pop,

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

When snap and crackle belive that bitch gon pop

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Life has put her to the test

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

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Get off, for i pop off

Please hold your applause

We don't pop and lock, we pop a shot, talk tough you gon get dropped

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop