This is a song about "Popping a cherry"

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Get it popping like some kernels sipping syrup blowing circles

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Thing popping like a thing of wine. i meant the only

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

We're just popping pills yea that real shit