This is a song about "Poppin clips"

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Full clips of ammunition on you pumpkins

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

With gats, extra mags and clips

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Way obnoxious, holding that like cockpits with plated glock clips,

We poppin' models like dahmer

And then along came the wrong man for her

Cause im poppin valium

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Popping clips to leave your whole body stiff

She dont have a problem with, with